.. Fortunately, I had the script from Mom’s last session.“Okay, Mom,” I started. “Hypothetical: when you were eight years old, you skinned you... knee...”Session 25:My sister, it probably won’t surprise you to learn, is a good kisser.Well, I didn’t really have much to go on. It was a peck ... she was my sister, what would you expect her to do?But when we pulled back, she was blushing. I decided to see how far I could push things.“Okay. Hypothetical—we’re in my room, you caught me crying, I. “Touché,” muttered Spike as he knelt down to pack away Rupali’s mystery prize and attach the surfboard’s strap to her ankle. Tease that she is, she stepped forward with the other foot, legs apart and vagina a few inches from Spike’s nose. He finished with the strap and then reached between her legs and goosed her on the bottom. She squawked and jumped back, a little more contrite. This was not the same gentlemanly, shy boy we met this morning; if we played games with him, he was going to play. She sneered and began to curse him as she realized he was the one who spiked her drink, pretending to be her friend. As she spewed curse words from her mouth he closed the distance between them quickly and forcefully pushed his mouth over hers, pushing his moist tongue deep in Charley’s dry mouth. She balked at the invasion and tried to pull away from his probing tongue but was essentially caught between the creep behind her tugging at her nipples and the bartender in front of her licking the. He had a lot more nerve than I sitting between the two of us it took him no more than a few minutes to have his fingers dancing around her knee cap. She kept pushing his hand away as it attempted to move up her leg, but she was more than willing to respond when he reached around pulling her in for a long wet kiss. After some maneuvering Tom had had her situated between the two of us. She was easy as Tom and I repeatedly took turns sucking lips with her. But Tom always wanted just a little bit.