She was still recovering, brushing her tousled locks from her face, when Gavin climbed on top of her, pinning her wrists and clamping his mouth to her... in a kiss that channelled pure lustful intent. As her flailing, overwhelmed tongue thrashed about with his, she felt one of his large hands kneading her breasts in turn, exploring their fullness and then plucking at her big nipples. The same hand searched downwards over her flat stomach and pelvis, reaching between her legs to tease her clitoris. She slipped her hand into the suit to touch Kylie directly, and I wished I could’ve seen her technique, because the reaction it got was spectacular. Kylie’s body jerked, and her legs spread wider. Her back arched, and she let out a grunt that had started as a scream. She caught herself. “Turn over,” Miranda said, caressing her hip. Kylie obeyed, spreading her legs again. I couldn’t really see, but I could tell Miranda was pulling aside Kylie’s swimsuit for a full view. Then she put her right. Then I walked to the center of the room and announced loudly, "Ok everybody! The show must begin! Let the dancers do their thing!" Yeahh!! Let the show begin!!!" Everyone cheered and screamed, anxious to see the girls naked.My s!sters had their show well planned. They put a CD in the stereo and moved to the center of the room. Then, they started to dance with each other to semi-slow but rhythmic music. They were rubbing their bodies and licking their lips very sensually. Then Tracy got closer. Engulfing me in her mouth, she bobbed up and down the shaft twice, deep throating my full length. Slowly she sucked on it, rolling her tongue around the girth. I reached across and freed her tits from the lacy cups of her bra, twisting both nipples. “That’s it, baby brother, make me come just like you did prom night,” Ginger said as she lifted her head for a second, a string of precum mixed with saliva running from her lips to the tip of my cock. Her moaning deepened. I remembered what she had.