I leaned down, pressing my face to his cock and slid my tongue up and down the underside of his cock. Then taking it in my mouth again, tickling the h...le with my tongue and beginning to slide his cock deeper into my mouth. This was the tricky part, I had never sucked a cock before, but I figured while I was doing it I would go for the gold. Sliding it in and out of my mouth faster and faster, taking it deeper with each stroke. I heard myself moaning with his cock in my mouth, though it was. She had a strange sense of humor like that. Besides, if any of it were true, I'd have heard rumors. And I'd never heard any rumors about my sister, at least not about anything sexual. So, I decided to call her bluff. "Yes, I would enjoy a nice handjob," I said. I even started to unzip my fly, confidently expecting a look of horror to come over her face.Which, it didn't. Instead, Scarlett rolled over in the grass and slipped her fingers into the waistband of my cargo shorts. I was stunned into. It wasn't warm anymore, it was hot. She was nearly panting. She looked over her shoulder, and he was still there, but he didn't look warm, he did have a knowing look in his eyes though. What was happening to her? She felt a tightness in her chest. It was getting hard to breathe. Suddenly she didn't feel comfortable in her clothes. Her skirt was too tight, and her bra felt like it was digging in to her. Her bra WAS digging in to her. Somehow her breasts had started to grow, and the fabric was. . So there I was, with that glorious cock in my mouth. Now, I don't really give blow-jobs like you see in porn. If I'm in control, it's not going to be a jackhammering in and out kind of thing. I'm slower, more sensual. I took it about two inches in my mouth, and just savored it, the texture, the taste, my tongue lightly pressing up against the bottom of it while I gently sucked. I had to force my hand off my own pussy to stop myself from coming right then and there. I glanced up at him, his.