His tongue found her cleft and then her clit. She gasped and whispered, “Oh, yes…” John’s tongue felt like magic on her clit. The heat and tig...tness were building in her body. Then John’s fingers pushed inside her.The sensation of her hot wetness on his fingertips flooded over his brain. His tongue fervently danced on her clit. Within her wetness, his fingers moved slowly at first and then their rhythm increased. “Ohhh fuuuuck,” she screamed as the muscles of her pelvis spasmed and she gushed. I tried something new that night, getting on all fours while female me came from behind, reached around, and masturbated me. It was awkward but satisfying, and I didn't have to see my sister's face while getting off.---The next night, because the previous night's position had been so awkward, both of us sat on the bed, female me behind, reaching around to whack me off, her boobs pressing against my back. This time, however, after I finished, female me pulled my hand back and directed it to her. ’ Her hand felt comfortable in mine, soft but capable. Somehow I got the feeling it was a no-nonsense hand, one made for doing, for working and not just an appendage to decorate with paint and jewelry. Managing a small smile I saluted her with my hand and turned towards Corral. Hesitating at first, then giving in to some atavistic need I thrust my hand in my pocket and with a quick movement put the three dollars change from breakfast in the kettle and turned hurriedly back to the theater. It. "Oof" Josh sputtered as he was knocked to the ground with Blair on top of him. She stood up first and held her hand out to help him up. "Thanks." he said as he got up. "No problem, nice chest too." Blair replied. Josh looked down, 'I have no shirt on...' he thought. "Uh thanks you too?" Josh said.'What the fuck brain that's the best reply you got!?' he thought, blushing. "Still a little surprised?" Blair wondered. Josh looked her up and down. She was 16 as well, 5'7", curvy, with medium sized.