’ To her, nothing about me was lost from her view, at least, I hoped.) Now I am no John Holmes, but with Sandy so close I sure felt I could give him...a decent run for his money or whatever. The smile that crossed Sandy’s lovely full and passionate lips almost caused me to lose my wad right then and there, as it said, ‘I like it that way.’ But let me continue before you the ever patient reader gets bored. And right, and I mean RIGHT, next to me stood the luscious, delicious hunk of femininity,. Besides, she really didn’t squeeze them too hard, only enough to check their sensitivity. She finished scrubbing my body with the soap, and my hair with the shampoo. She allowed the running water to rinse me off completely before turning the faucet off. She then took the towel I grabbed from my room and started drying me with it. She seemed to spend more time than what was necessary in drying my cock and balls, but again I said nothing. After I was sufficiently dry, she took her clothes and. And then of course I blew my load into them. After her shower when she couldn't find them I simply told her Mom was doing a wash, nothing more was ever said.Doing it in her room only made it more exciting. Laying first on the bed and then actually under the covers knowing that this is where my sister slept I had the best orgasm of my life so far. Our parents were deeply religious, life was sacred to them in all its glories but masturbation was considered a sin. If they had seen what I was doing. The little cutie just about kept the nipple; she did not want to let go. I have since learned from watching Mrs. Wellbe that you are supposed to break the seal first by getting a finger close to the nipple and pushing in on the breast. When I looked at my nipple I could not believe how big it was and how far it stood out from my tit. Luckily, I got put back together with just a minute to spare. I've repeated the act a couple times since. It gets better each time I do it. I would love to have my.