Despite being older and stronger, Natille was esaily overpowered by her sister. within a few minutes, natille was on the graound struggling to get tiffany off. tiffany held down her arms by her wrists and sat so natilies head was between her legs. natile struggled as the odor of her younger sister's womanhood was prooving to be too much for her. tiffany was quite enjoyin this. seeing her sister struggle was entertaing. you howeve where right on natiles neck, as such being smoothered by tuiffany's massive private area. "GET OFF ME!!!" natile screamed. tiffany, though already knowing the answer, asked, "why? don't you like what you smell? or does it really smell that bad?" Natille struggled, but couldn't get her off. "okay sis," tiffany said. "lets play a game!"