Phir who khada hua aur bola, mausi maza aagaya tumne to mujhe saatwen aasmaan par pohuncha diya . Phir who mere kapde utaarne laga, usne meri bra khol... aur jeans kholi. Usne ek jhatke mein mere jeans aur panty utaar di. Mujhe utha ke bed pe litaya, meri taange phailayeen aur meri choot chatne laga. Who meri clitoris ko choos raha tha aur beech beech mein use daaton se kaat bhi leta tha. Mere munh se awaz nikli, Uuunnnnnhhhhh chooso mere bete maze se chooso aur chat dalo meri choot, waise hi. She told me to get changed into my 'Hugh Heffner' PJ's while she made her way around the room lighting candles and turned on the stereo with some soft music to make love to. Just to make sure that I was not out of practice my sister gave me one of her incendiary French kisses. Little Greggie poked his head out with a "Me too." Tracy bent down and gave him a nice little lick and kiss just to keep him happy. He was no less than thrilled with the attention.Tracy left the room and I lay back on the. Time felt like it was barely moving as I willed the trolley to move faster out onto the water, to safety. I heard the distinctive sounds of claws on wood. Instinctively I began pulling my body up towards the line.I could practically feel her hands reaching for me. Time was still, the trolley seemed like it was barely moving. I became suddenly aware of a presence behind my back. I felt a hand barely graze my backside. Had I not pulled myself upwards she would have surely gotten enough purchase. .I been having some...er..fluid, coming out... from .....," I look down, and vaguely point down to my crotch area, "down here". "I see", he says. " And when does this happen - how often?" "Well............its usually when I ..............you know.........touch myself down here," I reply, and point between my legs. “Oh..I see,” he replies. He leans back in his chair, and I look at him, blinking innocently. There is a pause as he turns and writes down something in my medical notes. " So, this.