I guess I don't know how to refer to your and my Mom's relationship now." You can just call of girlfriends if you like Sweetie. That is good enough," ... answered her. "Your Mom is an amazing lady and a good friend to me and I am so in awe of how well she has done raising you. I am not at all surprised that she is happy for you and I am honored that she trusts me to help you on your journey of discovery. And as for Uncle John, I will help you find a way to thank him, but you really don't have to. "Bitch!" the 18-year old screamed at his sister. "You've been in my room again, haven't you!?" Robbie demanded answers with his tone, crossing the room in a few strides. Maxine all but jumped over the coffee table, trying to put some distance between them. "No, Robbie, I haven't, I swear!" her voice was instantly desperate; her brother didn't seem to be in his right frame of mind, whatever that was these days. "I'm gonna fuck you up for messing with my stash, Maxi, you're gonna fuckin' pay!" he. I moved my fingertips in small circles and Rebekka let out a long low moan of pleasure and approval. The narrow scrap of fabric barely covered her pussy lips and the exposed flesh either side was warm, smooth and deliciously swollen. I teased and explored every part of Rebekka’s aroused pussy, acutely aware that mine was at least as hot, wet and swollen as hers and aching for attention. Suddenly Rebekka stepped back and spoke. ‘Stand up Julia, and take a few steps backwards.’ I felt vulnerable. Becky took of my bra and my little budding breasts were exposed. My nipples were hard as she had exited me. She laughed at my little breasts and said she had been waiting to kiss on them for ages. She held me and sucked on my nipples and thrust her fingers into my panties, I had never felt such pleasure before, her fingers worked my little pussy, it got wetter and wetter, she kept moving her fingers inside me while she kissed me. She whispered in my ear that she wanted to drink the honey from.