I'm envious," Kendra said."You don't have to be envious," Laura said pointedly, looking up at her from beneath her eyelids.But Kendra shook her head, ...igorously. "Oh no, I'm not going there. I have a lifelong love affair with Mr. Penis, hon'. Mr. Penis and I found out we get along real good. Sometimes I have a little trouble with his owner, but I never had a quarrel with Mr. Penis himself."Laura laughed throatily. The wine was warming them both, loosening their inhibitions. "I have been known. I moved closer until I was standing above and watched as he played with his cock, still talking in German.I pointed at the sand beside him and asked if I could sit down. he nodded so I took out my beach towel and laid it out beside him.I had a quick look around and saw no one else on the beach. I hesitated a little then as I thought about my wife's bikini bottoms I had on, I looked at him as I hooked my thumbs in to the top of my shorts and pulled them down. He could see my bulging cock inside. She moaned even louder as her fingers ran through his hair. He felt her body start to shake as her orgasm approached. She grabbed his hair, pulling his face into her pussy; as she orgasmed he slid his tongue deep inside her, relishing her juices. She pushed him over onto his back and pulled off his towel, revealing his thick hard, throbbing cock. She placed a foot on either side of his hips, straddling him as she took the rock hard shaft in her hand. She guided it into her welcoming pussy as. I was suddenly taking notice of the developing curves on her body, the self-assured way she walked around. Lia was no longer the gangly, stick-thin sister, that I ignored. She was emerging into a sexually charged teeny bopper, or so I imagined in my head.My planned confession to her, about what I saw on that basement sofa, faded away. I just couldn't bring myself to start a conversation about it. I suspected that she knew I saw her naked pussy on display, but pushing this further demanded a.