Back in his bedroom, he found himself jerking off again to the image of his little sister, legs open, bathed in the moonlight. And so it went for...another week: Daniel would play with his sisters during the day like a good big brother, then sneak into their bathroom and beat off, groaning quietly but audibly, hoping Connie would wake up and see. But no such luck. she remained asleep.Until one night, when he was particularly horny. They’d gone to the beach that day. Connie had been flouncing. " B-b... b... bye..." she moaned.She reached down to just above the large member dangling from her groinand her clumsy three-fingered hand closed around a small metal tab.Slowly and purposefully she began tugging the object upwards, and as itpassed the seam closed tightly and firmly. Her other hand rubbed the hiltof her shaft and felt only warm, firm skin there with not a trace of theslit that had been there just before. Up and up she pulled, letting thewashboard abs and masculine chest of the. I couldn't deal with it. It was too perfect... too wonderful... too much of a dream come true on multiple levels.I spurted.Yup. Just like that. I didn't even slide out and back in. I just lost it right then and there. Something in some primitive part of my brain screamed "PUSH!" and my hips bucked forward as another soothing jet of cum raced through my penis, to flow against the cervical mouth of the first woman I made love with.If you can call it making love.I was a basket case. I knew. Darts of pleasure shot through Aria as he increased his pace and pressed more firmly against her. Aria moaned into the kiss, grabbing his hair even tighter into her tiny fists. Oliver kept shifting his hips as he leaned forward and kissed her again, biting her bottom lip once again. Aria leisurely parted her lips, as she felt his tongue slowly trace the outline of them. Oliver’s hips slowed down their movement to an almost agonizing pace, before Aria carefully slid her tongue in his mouth..