With her hand still wrapped around him and stroking softly up and down its length, her tongue and mouth combining to lick and suck and with her other ...and softly scratching his hanging balls it was little wonder that he felt his orgasm beginning to build. She continued applying her newly learned skills for a few moments more and then, as expected, she felt him beginning to jerk and contract signalling that he was about to shoot his load. He gave a low growl and pushed himself upwards to. Under the towel my cocktwitched then shot to full erection, mind you who could blame it, mysister or not, Rachel had a body men killed for and a face to match.Gulping I finally managed to get my eyes to rise higher than mysister's tits, she was smiling at me and I let myself give a sicklygrin in reply as my eyes dropped back to her tits again. I knew that mysister's actions were wrong, but at that precise moment in time Ireally didn't give a damn, her naked body was the nearest I had come sofar. “How are you finding the classics, then?” Alice asked. “What are you reading at the moment?”“Well the last book I read was Gulliver’s Travels and I have downloaded ready to go Tale of Two Cities. But first I am reading one of the Terry Pratchett Discworld novels for a bit of light relief. I will be honest and say I didn’t enjoy Swift, but Dickins is usually a far easier read. What about you, what are you reading?”Alice blushed slightly and lowered her voice. “Fifty Shades of Grey.”“Oh, I have. The crop top rose very very up now, almost everything of my upper body, including my bra. The crop top was sleeveless (of course, these guys did love my armpits a lot).This meant my armpits were mast fully exposed to anyone who even slightly peeped into the moving car. The guy in the driver’s seat was having trouble concentrating on driving. He kept looking at me, my exposed thighs and legs in those denim shorts.My glistening smooth armpits, my exposed midriff (navel and all). Who wouldn’t go.