Further down I go nibbling and caressing the backs of your thighs…you part your legs slightly as an invitation… but I’m not ready yet. I continu... sliding down to the backs ofyour knees with nibbles and caresses… all the way down to the backs of your ankles I nibble and massage.I take your leg and bend it at the knee… then take your big toe and stick it in my mouth… very consciousto give all ten toes attention. Then I start my slide back up. Your legs are still parted… I reach your ass andreturn. "You're doing such a great job sis." Samantha said between her soft squeals of a moan. Hannah looked up at her sister and smiled and gently nibbled the soft skin around her sister's areola.Samantha slid her hands under her sister's shirt and slowly pulling it off of her and drops it on the floor. She slowly unhooked the red lacy bra that held in Hannah's perfect perky breasts and again dropped it to the floor. "There we go my sweet sister." Samantha spoke in a sultry tone as she pinched. I just smiled as I was nervous talking to him. Brad left my driveway and Kathleen started talking about all the plans she had for that evening, I kept responding with a uh huh and then with the corner of my eye I noticed that Brad kept sneaking a peak at my thighs. I was wearing a skirt (nothing short) and a t-shirt, with my sandals. I was turned on by this, ofcourse Kathleen didn't know what was going on and kept talking. My teen urges got to me and I got this devilish idea that Brad would. "Yes, I'm fine," answered Zane. "That man just startled me a bit." "It was really nice of you to give him some money. I see him a lot,and most people just don't talk to him." "I can see why," mumbled Zane, unnerved by talking about povertywith a small child. He fumbled for something to say. "What's yourname, young lady?" he asked finally, smiling at her. "I'm Amanda," she answered. She switched topics suddenly, in amanner possible only for small children. "Want to play a game ofjacks?" .