My wet tit smashed against her's. Her nipples just as hard as mine, maybe harder. I move my foot to grind my heel at her sex. Her ass and her cunt. Le...ting her know that I want both, all of her. I roll her and whisper its my turn now. Kissing my way between her breasts. I tease and turn my head but only let my breath kiss the soft swell of her tit. My hot breath caresses her body as I move lower...and lower. Until I have her legs spread, her cunt open before me. My lips ever so lightly brush. Her kisses became more desperately turned on as we moaned together. Next I felt Andy's mouth sucking my neck from behind. Pure. Fucking. Passion. I couldn't get enough.Jen broke free of the kiss and came up with a bottle of body wash in her hand. She took Andy's hands off my chest and over turned the bottle, pouring a generous amount into them. "Wash Jon's back....all of it." She then poured the bottle all over her breasts, replaced it on the shelf and pulled me into her, using the. She grabbed his hair, gently yet firm, and brought him down to her level. She indulged in one long kiss and then guided his head down further. He took the hint and sank to his knees, gently kissing her breasts, then her stomach, then her thighs. He reached around and grabbed her butt, pulled himself up and spread the lips of her pussy with his tongue. She gasped as he slowly began tracing circles around her clit, pausing for effect and diving once more with his tongue. He plunged it into her. As the days passed, Emma and Amy were inseparable. They went out for lunch, went shopping and swimming, and even had a little wine together at night from time to time. Emma realized that she couldn’t keep her eyes off her little sister. Amy was just so sweet and innocent, yet it was clear that she was becoming sexually aware of her own body. Emma heard the pullout couch squeaking ever so slightly late at night, and suspected that Amy was masturbating. Emma wasn’t really surprised about it,.