” “I guess that will be okay, I’m not going to do anything to you.” I went to the kitchen to make some hot chocolate for both of us to enjoy...during the stormy weather. Returning with two steaming cups, Sandy had completed the bath and was already under the covers. She sat up to take the cup, holding a sheet over her breasts. As she reached out, the sheet fell away to reveal her beautiful breasts and taught stomach. Looking nice and clean, I felt a stirring in my loins. She handed me her cup. He kisses your tits, first one, then the other, pausing at each to give your nipples some much-needed tongue. Mmmmm, he’s sooo good! Your nipples are throbbing until it feels like they’ll burst and your pussy is on fire and soaking wet. You stroke him back to a feverish raging hard-on - at his age, he can get it up over and over again and go all night - then you drop to your knees again and take him into your mouth again. Only briefly, though, for you drop to all fours, spread your legs. He quietly got up and listened at his door. He could hear his parents breathing as they slept, completely unaware of what had happened while theyd been gone earlier, or what was about to happen just up the hall. He silently made his way down the hall to his sisters room, easing open her door slowly so that it wouldnt squeal and give him away. He slipped inside her room and shut the door silently, then turned to see her laying sound asleep across her bed, the sheet that had covered her young. ‘Then you probably won’t mind if I don’t stop,’ he murmured. ‘Ohhhhhh!!!!’ Doreen groaned. ‘N..Noooo! I…I don’t mind!!!’ He wasn’t going to stop! She pulled him into her arms and they kissed, tongues lashing, as sparks of passion flew between them. Bobby’s hands again started roving over Miss Ingalls’ fulsome curves, inflaming her, drawing soft groans of delight from her. ‘This is even more incredible than I anticipated!’ Doreen thought, in one of the few moments her mind was clear. ‘Lois was.