She is sitting on the couch dividing her attention between Momma and me and the Thanksgiving parade on the TV. I smile shyly and say hello. She just s...orts and goes back to watching the parade. My brother Jason is playing games on the computer in the corner. Taking just a moment to look at me, he giggles, makes a snide remark about how its time I showed up and returns to his game.My baby sister Kathy comes into the room from having gone to the bathroom. Except for Momma, she is the only one so. Her mouth makes an O shape and she blows gently on my glans. I have never had a problem getting hard, and today is no exception. I am rigid in her hand in seconds. She bends forward a little more and darts her tongue out over the head of my cock. I put my hand out to touch her breast, but she bats my hand away, here eyes fixed on mine. "Don’t you know that’s a disciplinary offence? I could have you sacked for that." She continues to stroke my prick up and down, running her hand over the head,. No, no, she said take it easy. Easy? for a hormone-fueled 18 year old boy? Then began the course. "Put his arms under my thighs. Grasp the hip sniff gently" She guided me through her body until I tenderly kissed her swollen clitoris in the wettest most conservative kiss. Let your tongue occasionally slip into the cave and then slowly explore their way back to the clitoris. The speed and intensity increased constantly. Surprisingly quickly, she came in for a 16 year old scary orgasm. She shook. You've got maybe 36 hours." You said I wasn't memorable, but this time I will be," said Connor."Please make the call Trisha. Call Carrie. It's a risk I'm willing totake."Trisha called up Carrie and nodded her head as Carrie agreed, whileConnor was sitting there getting himself mentally ready."Ok," said Trisha, shaking her head at him. "She said yes. She'll betaking you at noon tomorrow. I'll take off work and meet you there." You are one crazy son of a bitch," said Mr. Porter, chuckling. "Let.