Then almost as one, they all knelt on the floor as they bowed to Johnathon, this elicited a groan from him.All three were almost chanting, "thank you ...ord sir for sparing her." The longer this went on, the more uncomfortable he got."Please stand I did nothing; it was my sister." Johnathon was saying trying to get the females off the floor.Bee's head suddenly snapped up as she looked at Johnathon with a confused look. "She is your sister? Lord sir, we have never heard of a male saying that he. That required two people. Two people who were at that moment were connected with the same purpose in mind and in love. Sure you could have sex but it wasn't the same. The highs were never as high. She said that she had never been there before. I was going to change that tonight; more than once if I could.For the next ten minutes I kept the fire burning and fed more fuel to the flames. I kissed her mouth, her neck and her tits. I sucked on her nipples and her clit in no order. I added a finger. Neither of us knew quite what to do once we had joined lips. We held our bodies awkwardly apart, jutting our faces out to kiss. But we got better with practice.And we've gotten a lot better, thanks to practicing every chance we get. We walk home together after school (most of the way, at least), passing through the park on the way. Last Saturday, and the one before that, we managed to meet at the park just at twilight and spend an hour in our secret place.And last Saturday marked a new turn in. This is just the way things are, and I would not change my life.My grandparents are both German, but moved to California about 3 years before my mother was born. My mom is the youngest of 3 daughters, all who inhereted my grandmother's good looks. My grandma is a 5 foot 2, blue eyed blonde, with a petite frame, but voluptous DD sized breasts. Though my aunts are really pretty, my mom is the most similar to grandma. Growing up in California, she was always at the beach, and wearing bikinis. She.