They were still stealing glances at me and my aching sex, both of them smiling with anticipation. Sabrina pushed Diana's tits up towards her face and...both of them lashed their tongues over her stiff pink nipples. Her smile was beatific, ecstatic. I gripped myself then, knowing I probably wouldn't even need to stroke-- what with the all the beauty and the raw, natural sensuality on display before me-- but I was hurting and impatient and feeling that string pull tight inside again was. We didn't see each other often, but every time we saw each other we were like best friends. I lived with my mom, and she with my dad.Today I am nineteen and she just turned sixteen. My dad recently got a divorce and my mom moved to France with her new French lover. I couldn't join them because of college, my girlfriend and a whole bunch of other stuff, so I moved in with my dad. I hadn't seen him nor my sister for almost three years. When a saw her I was overwhelmed ;she was a sight to. “When we said, ‘fill your boots’, Gav, we weren’t joking."“Well, that’s sure enough,” said Gav, wondering just how long he was going to last.Rose twirled a lock of her long blonde hair around her index finger, as she made a suggestion.“How about we take that bottle of Champers back to our room, and continue this in there,” she offered.Brooke nodded and smiled and then turned to give Rose a lingering kiss, as she gently wanked Gav’s cock.“Stand up,” said Rose, assertively.Gav stood up, his head. ?Walking through to the dining room, she found an crock-heated fourcourse dinner waiting, that would also have to wait of course?finally past thekitchen and into the bedroom, she discovered much to her amazement that my bedwas lined with smooth latex rubber.? Tome it felt exquisite to the touch, but nowhere near as exquisite as the touchof a beautiful woman such as herself. She sat on the bed with a?gentle squeak as rubber bed touched rubber ass.? She was already eager to begin, but beforethat.