Hannah could best be described as a little girl in a woman's body. Not that she was in any way lacking in her mental or emotional development, but her...nature was sweet and naive in the most positive sense of the word. Her body was perfect - from her thick dark brown hair, olive green eyes and pretty freckled face down past large firm breasts, an hourglass figure, and long shapely legs, to her small, sexy ballerina feet. But she was as yet uninterested in sex - she was a virgin and her passions. . all of it." But it's different spreading your legs and opening up for this, isn't it?" Mother said to her."Yes. I can feel it inside of me for much longer afterward, and I know what he's doing to me. He's even whispered in my ear as he comes that he 'wants a boy'." And... how do you feel about that?" Mother asked."I want him to be happy. I'm... I'm having orgasms Mother!" She cried on Mother's shoulder."Oh dear. That's perfectly natural." Mom cooed, stroking her hair. "I know you weren't able. She had opened the door to toss her cummy blouse into the hamper. My head snapped up from her undies in alarm at the intrusion. My cock was still hard in my other hand. “Why are you smelling my panties?”Embarrassed, unable to answer, I stood with her panties in one hand and my throbbing cock in the other. Sis stood naked in the doorway. Her eyes never left mine. “Go ahead,” she nudged, “Finish what you started.”I was too fucking hard to argue. My hand started stroking up and down my young cock. But as he waited he read her body language and realized he could tell she would never do what Lani had done, though he couldn’t be sure Lani hadn’t done something similar with her. But that was what got him to thinking. What a difference in women. He remembered overhearing his sister on the phone with her best friend. She was complaining about how there was so little passion in her life, in the lives of so many of her friends. ‘No one ever had orgasms. Hell, their blood pressure hardly rises,.