"Oh, no." Matt said to himself. "I knew that going in there was a bad idea. He paused a moment trying to figure out what to do. Then he shook his head...and snapped out of his trance. "I've got to go get help." "Got to get help. Got to get help." Matt repeated over and over again to himself as he ran through the woods, tripping over his own feet and getting smacked with branches. The only time he slowed down was to cross the rickety wooden foot bridge over some white water rapids. He soon broke. It was a big surprise, because I hadn’t ever really seen my sister’s breasts. We both came to a sudden stop. My eyes were glued to her nipples. After a very long two seconds, she covered her breasts with her hands. We both looked to the side and saw her top lying there, then looked back at each other knowingly. I dove for her top, she probably would have beaten me to it, but was trying to keep her breasts covered. I grabbed her top, then stood up and held it as high as I could. “Looks like. Umm, alright you can touch me then, I said. Right away she put my 4 ½, pecker between her thumb and index finger and started stroking. She was going up and down at a steady pace making the skin tract and retract and started to fondle my balls with her other hand. Its so hard, she said. I want to taste it. Wha! I exclaimed but before I could do anything she had my dick in her mouth. It felt so good. She put both her hands over my butt cheeks and was moving her head back and forth. She was. We used to have a wonderful conversation and he told me that he wanted to have a lady elder to him, as his girlfriend. I was surprised at his statement and I said that I too wanted a young man like him as my campanion, to share my desires and to make life more relaxed. And it became routine, for me to have Akmez at my house and I felt I miss him a lot at his absense.It was after some days that I noticed that, while alone, Akmez started paying more than usual attention to my breasts. Being used.