I moisten my tongue and lick your balls, up across the sensitive bulge and up further across your anus, up further through your crack. I do this three... more times, slowly engaging your most sensitive areas. Then I start rubbing my dick up and down your ass cheeks again. Now that your ass is wet with my saliva, it feels incredible. Now for the final act. I get my dick wet with saliva and put the head at your pussy. You briefly tighten your sphincter due to the surprise, but then you relax and I. I have never met my real dad, so Dan was the closest thing to what I knew of fathers. At twelve, I remember him trying to touch my breasts whenever he could. He would tickle me at any chance he had, and would run his fingers over my nipples each time. At first, I was too afraid of him to say anything, but when once, he bravely placed his hand under my shirt when my mom was at work, I got really angry.It was the first, out of many times, he would “babysit” me when mom was at work late. He had. They soared through the air. As she reached her bedroom door, they landed right on her left shoulder. The wet panties clung to her t-shirt. She turned her head, eyes widening.“Eww, what is... that is...” Her eyes widened. Her nostrils flared. “Why does that smell so good?”I smiled as my little sister brought the panties to her nose. She pressed the fabric against her face and breathed in again. Her entire body quivered. Her eyes widened. She licked her lips and then inhaled yet again.“Oh, my,”. Then she started asking me how you feel while making out high.I explained a bit that it feels better it feels relaxing and all. In between talking she mentioned that her dad was quite strict in all that manner and never let her come in contact with any boys. I just nodded and said its okay as now you are here and told her not to think about all that. We stayed there till 6 and went back to our respective rooms.When parting she gave me a light hug and said thanks for not letting me get alone. I.