You may wonder how his little sister knows this, well, that's coming, too. So, here's how this started. My brother and I have always been close and ha...e talked about all kinds of things. As we've become teens, of course, some of that has been about boys and girls and sex. Most of it was just talk until I turned sixteen, then we did some show and tell one afternoon, looking at each other's genitals, the typical stuff, and even played with each other the first few times. That changed about two. One sure-fire way to change up your jack-off experience is to change the setting.My apartment is the at the end of the building, next to a stairwell leading to the underground parking. Just off that landing is the laundry room—just a small room with a handful of coin-operated washers and dryers. For some reason, I decided that that the laundry room was the place for my new adventure in masturbating.The room is available to the tenants 24/7, so I decided on a late night excursion to minimize the. I gentle kiss him, and after I rub my silky tongue around him, then continue to gather with my tongue, fluid leaking from your still fluffy vagina, and get drunk with pleasure. Keep go down with the tongue, and reach the opening between the buttocks, and again helped by hands I open you ass and lick your pulsing pleasure ass hole. I slip a finger inside your vagina continuing, to play with my tongue between your buttocks. I feel your vagina grip on my finger, in the same time my tongue manage. "Oh Bobby I know how that must have looked to you, really I do. I never wanted you to see me like that. I thought you wouldn't be home until much later and, well I..."Bobby could feel her breasts on his chest. She must not be wearing a bra he thought as her nipples pushed deeper into his chest. He started to move away, but she held him in place."Bobby, come and sit with me. I need to tell you something." Marie held onto his hand and led him down the hall to the den. "Sit down honey."Bobby sat.