The worst part was they had been there a year and I didn’t even know her name. My window was just a little bit higher and at a slight angle to Mrs. ...iller’s bedroom. I could see everything but a corner of it. Tonight she was sitting in a chair reading. I kept dad’s binocular’s on my dresser for watching Mrs. Parker and could read the make and size, 36 b, of her bra. I got them and looked at Mrs. Miller only to find she was readying Lady’s Home Journal. Dorky pictures of dumb deserts. Wow this. She swallowed a bit of my cum and spited the rest of it. The she said that now its your turn. She loosened the knot of her salwar and then pulled down both her panty and salwar at the same time. I saw her hairy pussy. I asked her to stand taking the support of the wash basin inside the toilet. I stated licking her Clitoris slowly for some time and then I inserted one finger inside her pussy. I was finger fucking her while licking her pussy for about 5 minutes. I inserted my second inside her. So, you can imagine what my sexual experience was; just about as many miles I'd driven a car: none.Now my sister, Cheryl was a junior, going into her senior year next fall and she was enjoying every minute of the prospect of moving on into college and what life that brought. I'd gotten some hints from my oldest sister that there was a lot of sex going on where she went to school and I think that had gotten Cheryl excited about her future after high school.She dated a fair amount and had lots of. Without so much as a word her body language ordered me up onto my feet. This was the least amount of restraints she had been using since I first got home, yet now it was the few that remained and her shear force that kept me in check.Half pushing, and half guiding she forced me into the en-suite shower. It was larger than the one in the main bathroom of the house and I had also made one small modification for play such as this. Pushing me to the back wall she let go of my cuffs and grabbed a.