Christy bucked her hips, sliding her clit around Fatima's juicy cunt as Kyle reamed her. She squeezed down, loving his fingers."We have the best husba...d," groaned Fatima. "Oh, yes. Keep licking me just like that. Oh, Kyle. Oh, yes! I'm going to cream you so hard! I love it! I love every second of your wonderful technique! You are the best husband!"Fatima's face contorted in pleasure above Christy's. The younger teen gasped, her jaw opening wide as she shuddered. Juices flooded Christy's flesh.. My boyfriend wanted to do this but I said no to him.” “Okay,” I said. “It’s probably going to hurt a little. Maybe a lot. I’ll get you ready and I’ll go very slow and I want you to tell me to stop if it hurts too much, okay?” She looked a little nervous but said, “I know. I read about that.” “Okay,” I said. “Just remember that you can stop anytime you want to.” “Yes,” she said.I began to move down her body, spending a few moments licking and kissing her breasts as she vocalized her pleasure. I was in heaven and tried to keep up the stimulation without driving him up the wall. As I sucked and stroked he shot one more time and then laid back against the seat and said “Baby enough. You are making me crazy.” I pulled myself back up on to the seat and asked if I had pleased him. He responded by saying hell yes, let’s talk. He then told me that he knew what I meant when I told him that a few of the car guys went both ways but did so very discretely and not with each other. He pointed to. Dear ... God?“Your corollary has no basis,” I said to her.“What’s that mean?” she asked, getting on my lap as Shirley just had been.“Sorry ... you can’t not be my sister, so the question is moot.”She looked at me funny, so I did the obvious and kissed her. It only lasted maybe a second, so I said, “Did that feel romantic, or like your brother just kissed you?”She got all glassy-eyed, and said, “Yes,” to both questions, and she kissed me just like Shirley had, and I responded the same way.My.