All my muscles tensed and I felt myself go rigid.Slam! Another spasm.Slam! Another.I eventually came to finding myself curled up on the floor.“Wow!�...� said Amy laughing.”I've never done that to a girl before. You were writhing so much you fell of the chair!”When I was able to speak again, all I could say was how amazing it was and started to giggle with Amy.With that I staggered off to bed.After that, I was masturbating at every opportunity I could, in the toilets at college, on the bus and. But he didn't stop. He kept eating me and I kept cumming on his tongue.After a few minutes he lifted my legs and began doing the same thing to my tender asshole. I was nervous at first. And I was very self conscious about yet another person seeing that part of my anatomy. But as soon as he began to work on my asshole with his tongue and I realized how great it felt I stopped caring. I had no idea!I started moaning and groaning and twisting around on the end of his tongue. After several minutes. They were likely looking for Slim Calvin’s killer, too, but they’d have to find out who that was, and good luck catching Clement Howard. He had burned off his fingerprints years ago and he always wore leather gloves. DNA, gunshot residue, the forensics would be tough enough with higher technology, and the New Jersey State Police as well as Princeton Police Department were not that sophisticated these days. No, that homicide would likely stay a mystery, a cold case for their files, never to be. I once asked her if I could feel her bra clad breast.She took my hand and rubbed it over both her breasts. Then she said anything more would be perverted for a brother and sister. She liked to walk around the house with as little on as possible and I enjoyed watching her.Mom assigned the masculine household chores such as mowing the lawn, taking out the trash, washing the car and such to me. Sis was assigned the laundry and inside house cleaning. On Saturdays, she would pick up my dirty laundry.