Having my eyes open but staying immobile I noticed that the sister’s silhouette, lying on her back, is strangely swaying. It did not resemble usual ...reathing of a sleeping person. The movement of the blanket that she was lying under, happened much more frequently than breathing and, which is more important, occurred much below her breast. Having peered at it I understood that her right hand regularly goes up and down under the blanket on her stomach like if she was scratching, but the. You close your lips over my clit and suck hard before your tongue circles leisurely up and over the tiny ridge. ‘Oh god, please…’ I sigh, back arching, my nipples quivering with each movement. You inhale my scent with each breath, sending bolts of lightning to every inch of your body and tightening your balls in response. You slide your hands under my ass and raise my hips, arching my pussy towards your mouth, diving in once more. Your tongue slides back down the channel of my pussy, your. "Not exactly, the real present was a list of the dates he plans to come back to see me, along with a room on Christmas day at a really nice hotel downtown." Holy shit," she replied, staring at me with her mouth open. "If I hadn't met him myself, I'd swear he sounds like a total player." Yeah, but if he was, wouldn't he have grabbed at the chance to date Steph? She would have given him anything he wanted just for being nice to her." And saying it soured the mood.Holly sighed. "I just wish Steph. Becky agreed that a shower would be a good thing, and suggested we have a mid-afternoon snack when we were dry. We had almost as much fun in the shower as we’d had in the bed earlier, spending a little too long making sure we had cleaned each other’s private parts enough. She had me hard and throbbing again before she finally stopped ‘washing’ me and let me rinse off. We were soon dry and wearing robes as we sat in the kitchen for a snack.Becky talked about some other ways I could pleasure her.