And well lit was not what we wanted ... not for what Charlie had on his mind.“This way” he said, grabbing my hand and almost dragging me after him...My short tight fitting skirt made it almost impossible to keep up with him ... my hi heels clicking and clacking as I stumbled along behind.He led me around the corner where there was shadow and darkness ... perhaps we should have gone further ... like around the back ... but Charlie was eager to get it up, and decided here was good enough.He pushed. I am now increasing the speed of my strokes up and down your back, moving my fingers at the same pace between us, your wetness allowing us to glide together in a controlled frenzy.You arch your bottom again, more insistent this time and softly say, “Please.”As I finish my rapid downward stroke along your back I pause and position my fingers so they are just touching your pussy lips.I am now using both hands to slowly massage from your lips to your clitoris, spreading your cheeks and inhaling. We continue to kiss, and we settle down for the night. My lips return to one of her nipples, and I work harder than before. My sister plays with the hair on my head, and she sounds quite content. We lay together in silence for several minutes.“That feels really nice, master. I think that I’m close, and I can’t wait for you to taste my milk.”“How long has Mom been making milk, sis?”“Two or three days. I slept with mom on Monday, and I noticed that the sheets were wet. I watched several drops. I just did it mostly to show off :)So I hit the shower head, and turn the water to 'pretty fuckin hot'. I loved the feel as it hit my back, and I held my arms up behind my head, exposing my stinkn pits. Some said I was always showin off, cause I didn't face the shower heads. I just told them, naa—I just aint shy. So it came to be on this day, that the team ass-hole, Johnny Bradly, decided he had to make a comment about my big dick. I don't really remember what he said, but I responded with.