The cool breeze fluttered across her wet curt, chilling her with a fantastic shuddery tingle that was absolutely nothing in comparison to what she exp...rienced when he nibbled on her petite inner pussylips.He massaged her cunt mouth with his tongue until she sighed aloud with the delicious expectation of yet another orgasm, and then his fingers had slipped in once more to pry open the tightness of her young box so that he could thrust his tongue directly up her slick curt hole.Chris stabbed. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please.Mah sister don’t screw me reguler any more like a good sister ought to. Ever since she started seein that edjakated city boy she’s doin things differnt.Fer an instance, she don’t always want to lay there nice and still-like whilst Ah push mah pecker in and out. Or git on all fours like a good ole cow. No siree! She wants to be on top and do the movin. Now that ain’t lady-like.Even more upsettin is how she’s a likin pee. When we wuz little. She was moaning.The pussy was completely wet now and was oozing juices. I lifted her nighty completely and threw it aside and made her lie on the cot. The cots in the village are high compared to the one in the city. It was at the right height when I spread her legs and folded her knees.I saw her shaven pussy with juices. I immediately put my tongue on it and started tasting them. It was salty and tempting to suck more. I inserted my tongue and licking her clitoris. Sucking her labia and. One of the unanswerable question she put to me was "if I have so much control over everything my body and mind does, why was I unable to control the blood flow to my penis." Good astute question and unanswerable without actually doing it to prove her right or wrong. Mind you, it did take her almost the full year to think of the question although it only took minutes to prove her right. As much as I was afraid of my reaction to the event of an erection she led me through it and out the other.