I didn't stop to see if I was noticed or not but made my quick escape back to my room. I dived back into bed and pretended to be asleep in case Sarah ...ame into the room, she didn't. I lay in my bed for a while and stared at the ceiling and all I thought about was hearing my her moans and how it made me feel. A flood of emotions came over me, I felt a little ashamed because she was a sister to me but I also felt horny and intrigued. With all these emotions over me it was evident which one I felt. Several times he came close to touching her pussy, always to pull away or move around it at the last second. She became frantic, wanting his hands to touch her and feel her. She unzipped his shorts and reached in to grab his cock. At six inches, it was only average sized, but Kim knew she had a tight hole, and she couldn’t handle bigger cocks anyway. As she stroked his length her hands faltered as he finally touched her lips. His hands were like fire on her body, and his lips always stayed. I read on their web site that I had to give an extremely accurate measurement when placing the order and they showed the correct method of measuring from the base of the penis to the head above the shaft of your erection. They also recommended using a garment tape measure or wrapping a string around the widest part of your cock and marking it with pencil so you could unroll it next to the ruler to be sure to get the optimal measurement of girth. Based on your measurements, they would custom. Is there anyone at the house you wonder? Is anyone watching you? You feel your pulse quicken. The impulse takes you and you surrender to your wild exhibitionist ways. You feel the bohemian blood stir in you and you secretly hope someone is watching you. You slowly slide one strap of your bathing suit down your shoulder. The moonlight shines off your lovely white skin. It’s almost angelic. You slide the other strap down exposing your nakedness. The air is warm but still you feel a rush of.