I hadn’t seen such a beauty before. There were hardly two inches between my hungry lips and my sleeping sister’s cheek. Then I stopped because my ...arm breath might cause disturbance to her sleep.I turned my face toward didi’s waist again. With a raising heart, I extended my hand toward her stomach. Oh! My fingers were touching her skin now. I slowly started caressing her stomach and waist. Still, there was no movement from her.Again, slowly bending forward now, I kissed my married sister’s. " you say, and Martha follows your command, sucking each finger clean of her own cunt-juice as you dip the fingers of your other hand, keeping her cleaning your hands as you rub her with the other. In this way she is brought to orgasm only by tasting her own cream; whenever she stops you remove your hand from its work within her until her pent up desire forces her into the degradation of licking your hands clean, simply to keep them within her hungry, pulsating cunt,. We told the folks the story that we were never carded, everyone assumed we were over 21, making my Dad very proud and Stephen glancing at his daughter saying, “I can see it, she is easily as gorgeous and her mother was at her age.”Everyone ordered something different.“There seemed plenty of room in the back yard to place a nice spa, don’t you think, Maggie? With enough notice, you and Ruth would be invited to come over and chillax,” I offered.‘Chillax, I never heard that word before, Paul?”. Carefully taking out my prized picture which I oggled as I made myself spurt again in bed.I found Eric in the same place next day. He was very happy to see me and immediately asked if I had them. He was very excited as I gave them to him and said wow these are better than I thought you would bring. He carefully laid them out on the grass, his hands like caressing them. I watched as he inspected them and then started to sniff the used pair. Inhaling the smudges in the gusset of mum's knickers..