But my hand wont loosen it’s grip, the adrenaline is still pumping through my veins and I’m just too excited. He strokes my hand still trying to c...ax it loose, which causes my body to react and heart pump harder, breath quicken. He kisses and lick my fingers, I whimper and moan, my grip loosens. “That’s my girl, good girl” He praises. He finishes pulling the harness over the top of us, it’s heaviness like an embrace. He snaps it in place, I continue to kiss and watch everything he is doing with. He sniffed her wet panty and dropped it down.Raghav went inside mom’s saree and started to lick her pussy by grabbing her thighs and spreading it wide. Mom was in heaven by moaning and pushing Raghav’s head more towards her pussy, allowing him to suck her juices. Raghav was working with his tongue.Mom removed her saree and pressed her boobs herself for more pleasure. But Raghav didn’t stop exploring her pussy as he was eating it with sheer passion. I got hard watching this scene, and within a. My hardness pointed down, pressed against the cleft of her ass cheeks. She arched, and pressed her self up against me. "...Cold..." she said.I lowered my chest to her, circling her slight frame in my arms, her own arms coming up my sides to clasp around my back. At the same time I raised my pelvis, sliding the top of my cock up along her cool, but no longer cold perineum. Then at just the right height, the tip slipped up against her. One intentional flex and my cock head slid up against her. Joey was back to his “normal” self, and that ended up meaning he was almost as depressed as I was.For him, it was the concept of how completely futile our rescuing his sister appeared. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t see a way to convince the Etas to let him join. We both believed that our age was the reason for the hormone levels not being within their acceptable range, and that was one thing we couldn’t alter about ourselves. Even though Joey had just turned seventeen exactly two.