I sought out his eyes and mouth and kissed them softly. My tongueroamed over his fingers, hands, arms, and armpits. It searched and tastedthe crevices...hidden by his balls and cock. My mouth kissed and tasted hiscockhead, hidden by his foreskin, dripping with pre-cum. It sucked gentlyand willfully that 7 inch cock, which, heretofore, was sucked sporadicallyand with fearful anticipation of the consequences of discovery. Discoverywas no longer a fear. Fear was no longer an emotion. Only love. Even then, greeting me by my first name still sounded somewhat formal perhaps. Which is the way it sounded now. I was almost glad for it this time as opposed to every other time. What we'd done ... shared, and yes enjoyed ... hopefully hadn't affected our relationship. I liked her yes. Hell, I'd fucked her, eaten her pussy, probed her ass, come all over her in fact. But the bottom line was, she still worked for us, or rather for mom and dad really, but I again didn't want what had happened. . fuck me hard ohhhhh... JAY!! JAY!! AHHHHH!!'' she screamed. i almost shot my bolt right there and there. my beutifal sister was fucking her self thinking of me! i had to think of an elaborate plan, it had to be cunning slick canny or... or i could just waltz in pronouncing my boner to her shocked face. yeah... yeah lets go with that. i opened the door unpronounced she shrieked. ''JAY! um..uhhh i was just.. uhh''. 'Awesome. I've wanted to do this for ages.' He started moving in and out properly, in long, slow, deep strokes.As he did so the discomfort inside, while not exactly went away, coupled itself, entwined itself with a feeling of pleasure. A strange, physical bodily pleasure to which she had never felt before. She had never had an orgasm before, never played with herself before, and she was a virgin, so she did not even know the pleasures her pussy could bring her. This was the first feeling of.