” She lifted my shirt and dropped to her knees, kissing my toned stomach as she went down. Her hands quickly loosened my belt and buttons on my fly....She looked up and winked at me when she found I didn’t have underwear on. Then she pulled my jeans to my knees and paused. I was waiting for her to start sucking on my erect cock that was now inches from her face, but she didn’t. She just examined my shaven balls and stroked the shaft of my erection with her soft fingers. I wanted to tell her the. Jason's eyes widened we he saw her. "The top too, Angie." She ordered as she put thetray on a side table next to the couch. It held a small army of serving bowlsand scoops and a can of whip cream towered in the center. Angie pulled her halter top off baring breaststhat had already been devoured by Jason's eyes before. They were no longerhot to the touch and only the lightest shade of pink still betrayed the slowcooking they had received earlier. Both nipples were hard and pointed and. She looked up at Robin and motioned her over to the bed."Go on Robin touch his balls." Robin sat on the other edge of the bed and reached her little hand out and lightly cupped my hanging sack. In the mean time my sister was stroking me faster; I reached up under her nightgown and laid my hand on her thigh. Unconsciously her legs spread and as I started to creep my hand closer to her pussy I could hear her breathing coming in rapid gasps. I looked over at Robin and she was clearly consumed with. He was in his early thirties, well built, and somehow managed to make the early stages of balding look fashionable with his short, spiky hair."Hi," he greeted, looking relieved that Becky was finally at his house."Hi," she said. Her frizzy hair was tied back in a ponytail above well-worn casual clothes, and she carried a tote bag. "May I come in?" Of course," replied Andrew, motioning for her to come inside. "Would you like a drink?" No, thank you," said Becky as she followed Andrew down the.