.."She stopped."And what" Bart urged her on."Well, I know I practiced with mum, but without having a boy kiss me before I’m not sure if they will st...p and laugh if I do it wrong".Bart REALY saw a window for opportunity."Well sis, I know we have never got on well, I mean your my sister, its the law for us to not get along but if you ever need help with...'stuff'...then you can always come to me".Lisa was shocked; she was seeing a side to her brother that she never knew existed."Well..."She. I asked dad can I touch it if you don’t mind his silence was my answer I hold his beef in my hand & that was the first time in my life to touch at it and feel it was warm bit hot I started playing my fingers on it was becoming bigger I asked dad what wrong he said nothing wrong it has to react to the touch he was hard and stiff long & thick I asked dad now how it will come to your normal as I say before he said it the time to take care of him now what care ford it need can I help you with that. Before long I was squirming all over his hand and squeezing it with my thighs to try to get more of his hand in my aching quivering pussy. I started to moan and writhe in his hands and then I realized that I was licking his cock and wrapping my lips around his massive head. I tasted his precum and it was salty across my lips, but tasted good mixed with my nervous sweat. I took his cock inch by inch into my open mouth as he guided it to the back of my throat, fingering my dripping wet pussy into. . Thoughts were spinning through my mind: 'Damn it girl, relax; stop thinking; its Yoga ; stop imagining; Oh hell;Lowering my leg her hands were now massaging my lower back, my chest and then my shoulders and it was now that I was slowly becoming aware of another meaning in her touch.Stroking my back I felt her weight move across me, her body lying full length over my back, her legs astride of mine, her mound pushing within my cleft, her fingers touching my hand, entwining with my own,.