I could feel my knees start to buckle, but I didn’t want her to stop – ever. She pulled her hand out and sucked her fingers into her mouth.I sat b...ck up and shifted on the sofa to my knees facing Cathy. I could see Derek still on the floor facing the TV, lightly stroking his hard penis. Cathy was looking at me, smiling at me as I cupped both of my breasts and pinched my very hard nipples.I leaned forward again, but this time I kissed Cathy on the mouth. She cupped my breasts and the flood. ”“You don’t need to be introduced, they’re cars.”“These cars need formal introductions. The only American car that I know is on the place is that 1934 Cadillac shooting brake ... and I bought that so I could get the girls here from the airport.”“You flew in?”“I flew down. Seven of us. Six teenagers and a 22 year old.”By now Pete realized I wasn’t going to go with him to look at the boats until his sister was satisfied. He meandered back. “Shooting Brake? Hearse you mean.”“Pete ... don’t get on. His fingertips brushed along her wet, velvety folds, distended from his cock, up until he felt what he'd been searching for, nestled at the top of her vulva. He rubbed small, gentle circles into her clit with his thumb and the response was more intense than he could have hoped for.Buffy cried out his name, her voice thickened by lust and her impending climax, her thrusts against him becoming more a****listic at the sudden spike in sensation. He pressed his thumb harder against her sensitive. ” My cock had gone hard at the sight, and I was thankful I was wearing jeans that were not close-fitting. “That’s okay,” I said, trying to put her at ease, “It wasn’t anything to get excited about.” Stephanie looked at me with a funny smile, and said, “So, are you saying my boobs and bum are pretty ordinary?” I could tell she was only kidding, but I blurted out, “No, actually, they’re not that bad.” I wished I hadn’t said it as bluntly as that, but Stephanie came back with, “Well,.