"Definitely shaven, ooh yes and wet too!" Where's Karen?" Helen asked. "I can hardly wait to meet her."Two soft lips on my neck answered her question ...nd a low sultry voice in my ear said just loud enough for mum and Helen to hear, "Karen's right here Helen, do you mind if I don't believe Kelly, I'd much rather find out for myself?"It was mind-blowing stuff as mum, and I watched them kissing greedily, each girl with a hand up underneath the other's skirt.It was mid-afternoon before I rolled. However, my attempt to escape for air seemed to only heighten her orgasm. As she started to come down from the high, I pulled back, pushed her legs together, reached under her ass, grasped her panties and pulled them from her. I pushed her legs apart and gazed at my sister’s pussy thickly covered with dark brown hair. But I could see her slit glistening and a wet spot on the sofa just below her. I pushed the pubic hair aside and at the same time spread her slit and began lapped up the. She caressed my rod with her supple fingers as she nibbled at my neck with her soft lips. I could feel her tongue sliding across my neck and to the top of my chest.She pulled up my shirt with one hand while still working my cock with the other as she kissed from my neck to my chest to my stomach. At that moment she seemed to hesitate, a moment in time that felt like an eternity as she pondered how to proceed, or perhaps she was undecided as to whether or not she even wanted to proceed. But it. Prudence was the natural leader and that definitely isn't me. But Prudence was also the best fighter among the three and that is also not me. I modeled myself after Prudence, but I don't have half of her skill or speed. I'm bigger than Patience, but not nearly the size of Penance.I've heard myself referred to as the young one or the nervous one, but I'm only a year or two younger than Penance and she's been doing this for five years. I also don't see myself as being any more fidgety than the.