”I took Erin by the arm and pulled her to me as Lynn moved to the stairs to sit and recover. I put Erin’s blouse between her and the railing and b...nt her over. I had not cum, but was getting soft from a lack of arousal. I placed my softened penis along Erin’s ass crack and began to glide back and forth.Lynn got the idea and reached between her wife’s legs and played with her pussy making sure it was still wet after watching us fuck up the staircase. Finally being fully hard I pulled back to. I rolled off her and lay flat on my back gasping for air as Marie curled into a ball with her hands stuffed between her legs.As I regained my breath Marie picked up the dildo; "Do you want to do this for me?" She asked and slid it up her glistening cunt until it was fully buried.."I'll just watch the show if you don't mind." I grinned."Lazy twat!" She giggled as she began fucking herself and rubbing her clit for what seemed an age. I helped by kneading and sucking her tits until she came with a. Almost every night, we would wait until Mum and Dad had gone to sleep before one of us would go creeping into the other's room for an hour or more of sisterly sex.The second memory of that summer was that my own tits began to develop, at long last! My bust was nowhere near the immense size of my sister's, but the puffy little buds on my chest suddenly turned into teats the size of halved apples, which tingled all the time, but especially when Tanya sucked them in bed.By the time that September. Jean–Woodrow had struck up a conversation with the Monmouth’s eldest boy, so Hughes and I left the females and children to their own devices and sought out berths on the next packet boat leaving for Dover.It was a calm crossing, and Mollie and Caroline, doubtless wearied by the carriage ride, fell asleep before our vessel the ‘Maid of Kent,’ had left harbour. Mimi, Amy and Claudette sat quietly talking, Jean–Woodrow was in deep conversation with the Monmouth’s eldest son, whom I judged some six.