" Using your tongue you probe my sex repeatedly, lapping up my juices. I begin to arch into you and your arms pull me closer to your mouth. Rhythmical...y circling your tongue around my clit, and sucking on my pussy lips.My breathing and heart rate increases and my hands grasp your arms, urging you to stop--no, don't stop. My indecisiveness fuels you to continue your sweet torture. Your tongue dives within my folds and as it exits, you suck hard on my clit. Unexpectedly a wave of intense pleasure. Of course, you'd think nothing of it; but a few years ago, she started to take things a little further.It was 2008, I was 18 years old, and the family were coming together at my Aunts house for the weekend. It's something we've done every year for as long as I could remember. One morning though I woke up with painful stomach cramps, my Aunt was concerned and booked me an appointment at the local Doctors, which she offered to take me to. We sat in the waiting room for about 20 minutes - we. After 5-7 minutes she took my hand put her on her breasts, to which I stopped and asked “Are you sure okay with this and fine with it” and she said YES in a low and seductive voice, which made me confident and started moving my hand on her breasts on the cloth ( ” I like calling them breasts rather than boobs” ) to which she caught my hand and placed her my hand on breast and started pressing it and then I continued pressing and kissing the chest area and tried moving down on the breast with. “So what is this, you some perv or something?” she exclaimed.“No no, its not like that, it's just… I haven't seen you naked since we took baths together, and now you look so grown up, I guess it just intrigued me a bit.”“What did?” Ashley wondered.“Well, you look just like those models in the swimsuit editions from those sports magazines that I have. I was just surprised to see that my sister looked so good.”Shocked with his response, Ashley smirked a bit and replied.“Wow you think I look like.