I was about to say something until I looked at her. The words caught in my throat like a fish struggling in a net. She was beautiful. Not the kind of ...eautiful that socially awkward kids spend dimly-lit nights peering into their computer screens at, or the kind of beautiful that is found in advertisements which are only given through hours of photo-shop and a mask of makeup. No. She was beautiful in the very way she looked at me for the first time. I couldn’t get past her eyes, dark brown and. Ann had taken the opportunity to relieve herself of her nightshirt, and had moved to the other side of the bed to help April with hers. April jumped a bit when she felt Ann's hands on her hips, but instead of helping Ann with her shirt, she gave me a wicked grin and pushed me backwards. April crawled forward a little and shook her hair forward over her head. She knew I had a thing for long hair... it didn't help my staying power any but she liked the little extra tease.I leaned my head back and. Cocoa oil was soon wandering down her spine as Irubbed the lotion onto her back. As I was doing so, I leaned over and questioned intoher ear if she wanted this to go on any further. Anever-so-slight smile joined the slight nod of her head,and I knew that we were in for a detour on our ridehome. Next, I slid the bottoms of her bikini off of herass and began to rub the oil into her most intimateplaces. I spread her cheeks, dripped oil into thecrevice and rubbed with the side of my hand. I. My sister was still soaking wet after her peeing herself so she was orderd to strip off to. She then help our brother in stripping me and dressing me in her knickers and tiny bra....they made me wear her school skirt and blue blouse.pluss some tights our mum had left in the bathroom. My sister was still crying in shock as so was i ..He then began to get some sex toys that he had hidden in her room . With some body oil . He then orderd my sister to cover him in oil.she did as she was told.Yet.