Although she had relaxed, her legs were still together, and he could not get his hand far down into her crotch. She flinched again, tightened her legs...again, and finally relaxed again. With an obvious effort of will, she moved her legs apart to allow him free access.Thanks to his mother Norma's courageous, loving anatomy lesson some weeks before, Mark had a good grasp of what Lindsey's pussy was like. He knew that the key to taking her to completion was her clitoris, and his own excitement was. After 15 minutes she came out and apologized for making me wait, but it would only be another 5 minutes. I didn’t think she would have remembered me. But she called me by name and gave me a big smile.The five minutes seemed like a long time. But her patient left and she invited me in. By now it was 11:30am and she indicated I was her last appointment. She usually takes Monday afternoons off. It was the first nice day this spring and she was very upbeat about having the afternoon to herself.. I told that I’m going to masturbate. She said ok and went to her bed. I was so disappointed and I was doing it myself. As my dick was getting harder, my sister watched with her corner of her eyes. Then she got up and came near me and said that masturbating yourself will harm your body.Then she caught hold of my dick and started giving a great hand job. Within a minute a cam on her face. She cleaned everything and asked me to call her whenever I need to masturbate. She gave me a great hand job. Raising her body she moved me into her warmth…into her wetness. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensations as she gripped my cock. Slowly, she began to rock, Hosi loved fucking slow and easy, increasing my desire and drawing out my agony as I needed desperately to cum. I leaned up to kiss her as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. Now her desire equaled mine and she increased her tempo—faster and faster—rubbing her clit into me. ‘Oh, Hosi!’ I screamed as I shot load after load of slick.