She knelt down on the mattress and came in my direction, and as she did, I put my arms around her and tucked my face between her beautiful breasts. He... smooth warmth was like a medicine on me; a tonic for melancholy; and I breathed in her distinctive body aroma; the aroma that had nothing to do with perfumes, or scented soaps, but came directly from her, from somewhere deep with in."God I love you," I said, mumbling it between her full breasts.I let go of her and she reclined back next to me on. He sucked and licked each nipple and loved how round and fleshy she was. She had a great set of big jugs just as he liked on a woman. Hers were so firm and he guessed that was due to youth. Her youth gave him firm tits and a tight cunt. He then kissed down to her stomach and licked her then tongued her belly button and he felt her shiver. He spread her legs and kissed lower. She had just a thin strip of pubic hair above her pussy and he lick it and caught it with his teeth and pulled gently on. I spread my legs wider and when I looked back he kissed me.His was the first fingers other than mine to touchy my hungry little pussy in months and I was literally dripping as he worked another finger in. His free hand started to work harder on my tits and I felt that lump in his lap getting bigger and bigger.“MMMM you see how wet your make your little sister’s pussy? Ohhhh fuck yessss! Finger me! Make me cum! Make your little sister cum!” he was silently focused on getting me off and I think. I was nude, Carla was in a short black T-shirt that she'd borrowed from me after another one of our sex-romps, and Mom was in a nightgown and robe. The lights were out in the living room, but enough light shone from the TV to splash us all in a swirl of ever-changing hues. During a commercial break, Carla and my mother started to talk about some aspect of the show we were watching. As they did, Carla ran her hand lazily and nonchalantly up and down my thigh. Little by little, her pretty,.