To tell you the truth, I'm not that much against being mom's daughter. Ilike the time others think I'm a girl up to the paddling for not wearingthe br... to school. I now wear it.Mom has arranged things for me to look and feel and accept the girl Iapparently am.But back to my sis. Meet a tall precocious girl with a kid's brain -that's Dea. Add to this attention deficit syndrome and you get a picture.The picture of me chaperoning Dea everywhere she needs and to do whatevershe needs.I do her. I scanned her up and down for a second then shook my head to clear it.“Yeah, yeah sure,” I responded, and then added, “Hey, thanks, I don’t know ... I don’t usually fall asleep like that. I must be awfully tired.”I didn’t want to go off and leave you lying there, you know?” she said leaning over and giving me a great view of her apple-sized tits, right down to the nipples.I looked around, the rest of the beach was deserted; it was just me and her. “Where’s your girlfriend?” I asked.“Oh she left. You leaned down, kissing me on the lips. As our tongues danced together, I reached around to pull you tight. Your breasts pressed against my chest. We kissed for several minutes, bodies together, just moving a little. You broke it off so you could sit up straight, placing your hands on my chest for leverage. I looked you in eye, admiring the way your skin glistened in the moonlight and the moon reflected in your eyes. I reached up and caressed your breasts. You were moving your hips, sliding. BBC was working my pussy over but good and I was really loving it. BBC had me soaked with pussy juice and precum. He was only able to get about 3/4 of his pole in my pussy that first time. White guy was hard and resting while rubbin my clit and sucking my puffy nipples. I was working his dick with my hand when I felt someone else on my other boob. Another guy was playing with my tit.We actually had a group all around us watching us and playing with each other.Tammy and Pasha were putting.