Do you want one?”Rachel’s whole face lit up with delight at the thought of doing something forbidden. “Really? That’s amazing, of course I wan... one.”I quickly went into my bedroom and came back with two beers. “I just realised that they are warm and beer is supposed to be best cold. I could put them in the fridge and we could try them later.”“Don’t be stupid,” Rachel said. “Dad has some in the fridge already, just swap yours for his cold ones, he’ll never know we drank any.” We both knew that. It was a struggle of conscience, to the point that I masturbated by never touching myself skin to skin. I would lie there gazing at the sex and rubbing my young sensitive clit through my panties. My first orgasms were exhilarating, and I had multiple. My curiosity turned into addiction, and I spent every available opportunity sneaking a peak any erotic material I could get my hands on. And as soon as I could get my hands on that material, I got my hands on myself. My masturbation grew. Knowing me so intimately, you would know that a flood of profanity will follow the minute you start licking my juicy slit, tenderly coaxing my hardened clit from its hood. Giving you all access, pulling my legs back to my chest, exposing myself completely to you, feeling decadent and sexy being so vulnerable, I want to feel your tongue lick me from my clit to my asshole and every inch in between. I need your fingers in my asshole while you softly suck my clit, my legs wrapped around your. She hadn’t seen a penis since she was little but recognized what they were doing. She soon found that made the end of her tail feel great faster if she rubbed the tip to have it push against her clit at the same time. After seeing one brother start firing his load, she realized that the stuff coming from his penis was the same as from her tail. It hit her that it looked a lot like his penis when it got stiff. Turning toward a sister, she saw the girl with a leg on a stump rubbing her clit with.