I bathed, perfumed and dressed in a lemon transparent gown. My pussy tingled as I walked into the dimly lit room where my brother had set Vodka, my fa...ourite drink and birthday cake. He wore loose cotton shorts and nothing else, his cock bulged from his shorts which was enough to water both my lips, on my face and between my thighs. “Karthik, my birthday brother, kiss your sister, my love.” I whispered into his ears as my lips kissed his ears. I love to kiss his earlobes.I felt a burning desire. As she has said many times, she doesn't like girls "like that", but she likes me!We were laying there after devouring some delicious mexican food, sated, and a little sleepy. She stripped almost all the way down (I think she just had panties on), and snuggled up to me, head on my breast, my arm around her. She was doing her famous "starfish" impression by suctioning herself to my side and body.She began slowly and seductively touching me all over, which made me ticklish too. She complained. “What’s going on?” Tiffany asked in a sleep voice. Her shirt was off and her bra was open – and she felt a breeze on her pussy.“We were getting you ready for bed,” Hailey answered. “We didn’t realize you were commando. You gave Phil quite the thrill. Now I guess I’m going to have put up with him pawing at me all night. Thanks for nothing.”“You can leave him here to paw at me,” Tiffany muttered. “If I don’t get some cock soon, I’m going downtown to rape a hobo.”“Not tonight, little love,” Hailey. She turned towards me, careful not to move her arms from her side. She slowed her movements to match the latest sounds of music. She moved her left arm across her breasts and used her right hand to slowly remove the bra. She moved her right hand up to cover her right breast while sliding her left hand over to cover the other recently released breast.I was resting my head against the glass, having finally realized that opening a locked sliding glass door was nearly impossible without at least.