As I turned, my sister was already wiggling out of her jean shorts revealing her lacy white panties. I didn't think anything of it as I too began to g...t changed. As I stripped out of my underwear and bent down slightly to get my bikini bottoms, I caught my sister looking at me. "Wow, sis, is that a clit piercing?" Anna asked, taking in the sight of the barbell piercing between my legs. "Not the clit, silly - the hood. It's called a vertical hood piercing," I said, correcting her. "Wow, mom and. "Then perhaps that is where we should start!" Catherine told them."Michael," The single word from her was an order, so I stood looking at Kalani, waiting.Kalani nodded her approval without a word.Only then, did I turn and look at Mikeya. Her eyes were wide, and she licked her lips nervously. I offered my hand and taking it, she rose. I looked at her, awaiting her permission.Finally, she nodded, and I pulled her to me and kissed her gently on the lips."That is usually referred to as a friendly. Her boobs were stood up, squeezed together and touched each other. I put my arms around her immediately and kissed on her lips.Her hands went behind my back and hugged me tightly. I bent down and kissed on her boobs and licked them. I told her, “You look fiery as a red-hot dragon. I want to fuck you in this lingerie without removing them from your body.” I took out her boobs and sucked them.I licked her erected brown nipples and kissed on her boobs. I squeezed one boob while sucking the other.. Taking pride of place in the centre of the smiling pictures was the Chief Inspector, Mr John Taylor. The image showed a man with determination and pride written all over him. His tailor made suit, clinging to every curve of his frame, was a perfect fit. Aged in his mid-fifties, he looked toned and in good shape. Standing to attention, chest out and shoulders back, you could have lined up a spirit level on his back and the bubble would have been perfectly dead centre. His face was tanned and.