I was sure my hair was a little mussed, but all I could do was quickly run my fingers through it. Steve returned, whistling, carrying two small plates...and what looked like a small soufflé with some crackers."Blue cheese cake," he said.He urged me on so I sliced a small bite. It was warm and gooey--the consistency of warm brie. The taste was perfect--strong enough but not sharp. As I savored it, I could only wonder what other hidden talents Steve had besides cooking. We made small talk about our. Mommy used to tease me about me always playing with my longhair like a girl. If she sees me dressed like this my life would be overas I know it."No sis please you can't tell mommy or anyone please, I will do anythingso you won't tell mommy on me please. I will clean your room, make yourbed anything you want okay?"Miley smiles down at me. "So you will do anything you say? Hehehe." Ihear Miley giggling with an evil grin on her face. "Okay Chrissie let'sgo in the house and I will let you get. “I was… supposed to… tease you.” He smiled and stretched up and kissed her deeply. “Tease me? Drive me crazy? Did I get it right?” “Yes.” She whispered. He kissed her again and kissed and nibbled his way down her. “Your plan backfired honey. I’ll be the one driving you crazy.” His finger stopped playing with her clit and went inside her wet tunnel, all the while sucking her nipples in rhythm with his fingers. Her hand reached out for her and twined with one of his, the other went to caress his. My cock began to ache, signalling that I should get a move on. Her peach opened up and at last I could insert my tongue into her pussy lips – to be met by a surge of juice which soaked my face. I brought one finger to the charge and inserted it slowly into my girl, making sure it was completely wet and slippery from her natural discharge. I raised my head, keeping my hands occupied with her twat, until I could lick and suck her titties, making her gasp and wriggle. I moved up and kissed her,.