“Fuck,” I groan, as I feel the air leave my lungs, voiding me of oxygen. This girl has me gagging, a desire I have not felt in a very long time. ...Parting her legs, I run my fingers up the inside of her thigh as we continue to kiss. My cock is aching in my pants, precum flowing as my hand stops at the outer seam of her panties. I trace it up and down, teasing the fuck out of her, keeping her guessing as to when I was going to actually touch her pussy. The heat radiates from her saturated mound,. Go to your room and think about this and see if you can figure out just how much you just fucked yourself," Kate said, and then stalked off out of the house.I looked at Brad and said, "I think you just shit where you eat. I don't think you should be down here when she comes back. I'll try to calm her down, but man, did you royally fuck up."Brad looked lost, suddenly his whole world collapsed under him and he didn't have a safety net. He started with "Dad I ... I'm sorry ... I didn't think that. My right hand travels from his head and down his back, pausing on his backside to appreciatively embrace it in my palm through the thick denim. The hand continues its journey, snaking over limbs and sliding under garments. Fingertips discover the texture of skin and hair. They playfully tickle and zigzag from the curve of the back to the hair around a shy navel. They tentatively probe the top of the jeans before happily swimming back up the torso. As the right hand blissfully explores the. Emily ate out my pussy and paid special attention to my clit. She was a pro. My legs grew weak as she ravished me. I fell back against the wall and threw my head up. She groaned and ran her tongue up and down my clit. The combination of my sister, the shower, and the constant image of her peeing herself was too much as I finally came. I shook hard and let out a scream! I nearly fell over, but Emily held me up while continuing to eat me out.When my orgasm finally subsided, Emily got up.