She waited for me to carry n with my quest. I had to look away amoment to find the button and zipper on her jeans. ‘Okay?’ I whispered gently. �...�Don’t ask silly questions.’ She laughed. I took off my sweater and shirt as she came to me pressing herself against me, her proud breasts resting against my chest. The kiss that followed was long, hungry and consuming. I ran my hands all over the soft feminine fabric that held her body. ‘Oh my God! ‘ she almost whimpered in my ear. ‘I think I’m ready. There, right outside his bedroom door, lay what appeared to be a crumpled pair of girl's panties.Paul knelt down and picked it up. It was exactly what he thought it was. A pair of cotton panties, rolled up as though taken off in haste - and the fabric was very damp. Paul lifted his find to his nose. A familiar smell greeted him, the same musky smell that had just wafted up from Mays pussy as he was fucking her from behind.Without thinking, Paul ran his tongue along the inside of the panties:. My eyes grew. She was wearing socks and some boxer briefs as if she was a guy. She was deep into the lesbian thing.“ Help me with what? I’m not a girl. What could you possibly help me with? “ “ The same thing I helped your brother with. You need some pussy. And in a hurry. “ she said with a little laugh. “ Look, yeah I’m gay. But sex is sex. I don’t mind helping out. You’re my friend too. “ “ You fucked my brother? “ I asked.“ Of course, “ she said walking to me on the bed. “ Sit up. “ I. ”“I went to sleep all hard - like this,” I said gesturing to the stiff prick pointing longingly at my sister. “But I didn’t want to bug you with it.”Donna reached out and gave me a few strokes before saying, “I’d love to stay and help you take care of it, but I really got to run. We still can’t do it, but tonight I’ll make it up to you. Meanwhile, you stay here and do what you have to do.”She added a last squeeze before stepping out to drip on the bath mat. I watched Donna through the crack in.