I saw my sister hump her pussy against Carrie’s hand. Carrie pulled back from the kiss, and Hannah craned upward, trying to kiss her again.“I want...to see your face,” Carrie said.“Wh—OH!” Hannah hadn’t even been able to start the question, when Carrie’s middle finger slipped into her.“Want another?” Carrie asked, knowing the answer.“Uh huh,” Hannah said. Carrie slipped in another finger easily, and my sister’s head rolled back in ecstasy. “Fuck!” she cried. Carrie began sliding her fingers in. She kept walking while replying with a pretty dismissive, “hey”. I didn’t think much of it until I heard her moving furniture around and making a lot of noise ... At 3am in the morning. Over the next few months, it happened a lot, especially on weekends where you would hear several people troop up the stairs into her apartment and then move things around.Then there was the time she apparently set a wood bowl on fire by putting it on the gas grill. Luckily there was no damage and no one got. Jenny, I had sucked a boy, well, two boys actually, but I had never really seen a cock -- it was always too dark, and we were in too much of a hurry. No one had ever touched my boobies or my pussy, not even girls."Yesterday was the most wonderful, amazing day of my life," Stacy said. "I got to see, and feel, and explore Michael's assets. I delivered my first blowjob to a man I love. He ate my pussy and I had such a powerful orgasm, I passed out. I helped Michael torture Jenny until she was. Instead she went on to the study in her bikini.She opened her computer and turned it on. She then left the study and went into the adjoining bathroom. I had just logged on when she returned with the towel wrapped around her."I had to get out of that wet suit."I realized she was sitting there with just a towel between her and Mr. Happy."We're going to be on vacation for at least a month. I need to make sure all the projects we have going won't need us. I'll give you the satellite cell phone.