Okay, I know she phrased that the way she did just to sound superior, and to deprecate what she only suspected I did. Unlike Mum, neither sister had c...ught me in flagrante, so how would they know, huh?Anyhow, I've known my sisters long enough to understand that what seems like a polite request (in case a parent might overhear) is tantamount to a Regimental Sergeant-Major's screamed command. I therefore followed them obediently into their room. Rachel closed the door while Danni sat on the chair. There was more chit-chat over a pot of tea before Dad went into the sitting room and switched on the Nine O’clock News; nothing much was happening in the world and the weather man wasn’t predicting anything unseasonal. The twins washed up the mugs and I put them away, while Jen and Julie talked to Mum about our stay in the caravan – we weren’t going to be entirely self-sufficient, and Mum had very kindly offered to help out with the laundry and some shopping.Bedtime was back to the dormitory. She pulled me and her wet lips kissed mine. I drowned in that kiss. She gave out all of her sensuality in it. She leaned back and I went down on her neck. She seemed like she got lost the sense of time and reality.The only thing she needed was I…my lips, my hot breath on her neck…than her breasts. Her nipples felt so good in my mouth.My hand was all over her tights as she opened them up for me…I continued sucking and licking her nipples as I put her down on my bed. Her body was shivering, she. "Oh," she whimpered, wincing again. "Do I have to?"I nodded. "It hurts me more than it hurts you." Right," she muttered, eyeing the spoon with mild terror. "Oh... all right." She opened her mouth and I dipped the spoon inside. Mugging and wincing, she took it all, swallowed, and slithered her tongue around thickly. "Oh, that is *so* disgusting! This is supposed to be the atomic age. Can't modern science do better than this?"Her mother came into the room and retrieved the spoon. She stood beside.