“What do you mean, Sister Felicity?” I had already asked the question before I could reel in my tongue sufficiently to give my mind some thinking ...oom. “What I mean is that Sister Theresa and I know perfectly well what kind of young woman you actually are. You are the kind of young woman who has an insatiable, burning desire to have sex with other women, aren’t you Leanne.” “Oh no, Sister Felicity, honestly” I lied feverishly. “And the thing is, Leanne,” she continued, totally ignoring my. It won't be easy, but I'll do it. Will that make it easier for you?"He said yes. I knew I wouldn't be able to tease him much during that time, or he might give in to his impulses. No, I wanted him to wait the two weeks. My pussy would get wet enough just thinking of his struggle to deny himself release until the wedding night.I thought of that a lot during the busy days leading up to the wedding. Many times I felt like bringing myself to orgasm, but I kept my word. It was all the more. ..you know the stories I'm talking about.Incest. Family members all...getting it on.I'd never really wanted to get into anything like that...but seeing the blanket that covered him move up and down as my brother pumpedhis meat...it was a captivating site.Plus, he hadn't noticed me yet.His brown eyes were shut tightly, and his mouth was forming a sort of 'o' shape.I could see sweat along his brow, and his dirty blonde hair seemed to be a bit damp too.I leaned forward a bit in my seat, trying to. . " I replied shame facedly."Mitu, is it because you came?" Sohan queried."Came?" I was confused."Yes, when a body likes this feeling you release your juices. This is called "Cumming"." Sohan explained. "And you are a squirter." Squirter? I asked."Yes. Very few people are as lucky as you." Sohan replied.He took off his shirt and I could see his muscles as we sat on the bed. My legs were dangling over the side and the nightie was crumpled to my thighs. My panty was missing. I then found Sohans'.