I was surprised I enjoyed kissing my s!ster as much as fucking her. We kissed again and again, our tongues dancing an erotic dance in our mouths while...our bodies remained intimately intertwined, slowly moving and undulating as we rolled on the bed.I had to remind me that this girl was my s!ster, not my girlfriend! But why was kissing Emily so much better than kissing Suzie or Vanessa? Why was every moan, every barely audible whimper making my heart jump like it did?Of course I liked Susie and. She put her hands up and said "what are you doing lay back down".At the same time my legs had been hanging over the edge of the table not getting enough blood circulation. Both legs where numb and asleep. I tried to step off the ledge of the examination table but also forgot my pants where around my ankles. The nurse sitting on the stool below me just look up in horror as I started to fall toward her. My body collapsed on top of her and we both fell backwards knocking her off the stool. My. Rather, Joanna thought, he sounded frightened and wanted to take his mind off what was happening on the deck above."A diary, I'm writing a diary," she replied."Can I see?" he asked."No, you can't!" she told him, alarmed."Oh," he looked disappointed, "secret?" Yes, secret!" Ah!" Can you tell us what's happening?" Not sure," he said, dropping his voice, "I think ship coming. I think British Navy. Is not good for us." What is to happen to us?" she asked."Um, not sure. Maybe we fool them, ja? Maybe. “Holy shit sis, it feels even better in public,” Jeff said. I didn't reply to him. But he was right. He put his hands onto my head and that's when I had to start breathing in and out slowly. He was enjoying it even more. He was breathing in and out a little rapidly though. I was thinking maybe him getting blown in public could just be too much for him. But he seemed to keep his cool for a little while. He kept his moans down to a minimum the best he could. “Fuck Jill. That's so fucking.