My pussy is positively buzzing with anticipation and I am starting to feel very wet. She massages my tummy right to the top of my pubic bone but frust...atingly for me stops at that point and goes to the foot of the bed to massage the front of my legs. She slathers my legs with oil and works her expert hands over my shins and works her way up the front of my thighs. Again she squeezes the inner flesh of my thighs but cannot move her hands easily so she moves my knees outwards so my lower leg. He definitely felt self conscious, sitting there nude in a folding chair, an upside down metal cookie pan on his legs forming his work table. True, his manhood was safely under the protection of his table, but Tom was not in the least exhibitionist. Even going shirtless not something he was wont to do. Yet, there had been no desire to put his clothing back on before coming back here from the pond. The thought hadn't even crossed his mind. Now it did. Especially the way she was looking at him,. She was already moist and I couldn’t wait to taste her. Slowly kissing my way down her body licking and sucking her breasts, I came to the treasure below. Using my tongue in slow but deliberate circular motions I worked her clit. She was moaning and writhing on the bed and I knew I was getting her off. I went down on her for a few minutes and then she took my wet and aching cock into her mouth. I was in heaven and she brought me so close or orgasm I had to stop her. I wanted to feel that pussy. I went home to find no one home.I picked up my backpack and I went to the library to find some books about the civil War. I have a book report dew on the subject on Tuesday, I hope it’s the last book report I have to do in my high school career since next week is the last week of school. I sat down at a table and started to look through the books.A couple minutes later my 18-year-old twin sister Kara, Sat down across from me.“Do you want to have some fun Sara?” She said to me smiling.I need to.