Whenever one of our families had been invited for dinner, it was assumed a bottle of wine would be brought over for the meal.Larry and I followed suit... but with non-alcoholic beverages, including his little sister.Walking into the kitchen, Larry started to laugh seeing the Root Beer, “How long have we been doing that?” he asked.“Since we were in elementary school together, ten years maybe?” I answered.This time was different. Dianne was sitting and cuddling with me.“I’m trying to understand. I was getting really wet. I kinda pulled my bikini bottoms down as he squirted lotion onmy legs. He did my legs pretty quick and then spent some time around my thighs. His hand brushed my ass and I let out a tiny moan. He got some more lotion and went back to my inner thighs. I thought he was going to try and touch my pussy but he just got really close."I guess I should go back to work," Mike said."Thank you" Gonna be kinda hard to work now though...ha." Sorry" I said.Mike went back to work and. I put my face forward and started licking it.Aunt: Beta, please do it slowly, I cannot bear your tongue.Without listening to her, I was vigorously eating her pussy. When her pussy was completely wet with my saliva, I opened her pussy lips and touched her clitoris. She gave a sudden jerk ad I asked her, “What happened, atha?”Aunt: Nothing beta, your touch was so strong.I continued to eat her pussy and pushed one finger into it, then started going in and out. Later, I introduced two, then three. Two people were at the door when they got to the house, apparently waiting to greet them. Ben seemed confident, poised, and handsome, which matched his profession well, Shari thought. Her eyes went to Callum, who was tall for sixteen, standing close to 6 feet. Shari herself was only 5’5”. He had his mother’s eyes, blue and sparkling, looking like he could laugh easily and prone to happiness more than sadness. It was amazing, what one could read in the eyes, her thoughts informed her. She.