I eventually pulled away from her mouth but only so that I could suck on her nipples. I could see the patches of dried semen on her soft breasts. I mo...ed down and began to kiss her stomach. I felt her go tense when I sought to move down lower still. She pressed her legs together, and held my head to prevent me going any further."No, Ben, you can't do that," she said, "He didn't use a condom." I don't care, I want to kiss you." Please, don't," she was pleading in her soft voice."I want to." No,. Claire squirmed, her pussy was dripping and she wanted more of his love. Her legs were hanging over the counter, he kneeled down so his face was level with her waist. He started kissing up her thighs, and it was the most wonderful feeling. Claire moaned slowly and seductively, she wanted to pull his lips up to hers and attack them more. She wanted him to stop kissing her thighs so lowly and pleasure her hole. She wanted all of him, and she was disappointed that he was keeping his manhood from. “What the hell you talking about!” I whisper angrily to her.“Mom might have been sleeping but I wasn’t!”I stare blankly down at the bowl, looking up at Diane. She’s too busy chatting away with my mom and Carla. Not even a sideway glance towards me. “Please don’t tell mom!”“Oh, I won’t little brother, or not so little brother, I hear!” She stands up, leaning down by my ear “this will cost you” she smirks as she picks up breakfast. She says goodbye to moms’ friends as she leaves. I quickly finish. The poor guy. He also seemed to be having a hard time standing. I licked up the last of the cum from his cock, stroking him a little but I could see the look of shame and paranoid fear on his face. He backed up, nearly tripping as he pulled up his pants. “Tell Heather I’ll see her soon and you can you lock the door on your way out?” I grinned. He really was cute in a pathetic sort of way.“Uhhh, yeah. Uhhh.”“Don’t mess it up by talking. I believe you, we’ll talk again, just don’t go telling.