I pushed myself into her mouth. "Suck it clean, Darling." Fran stood next to the bed with one forearm across her tits and the other hand in front of... her cleanly shaved pussy. I hadn't noticed what a beautiful young lady she had grown to be. I guess I had just automatically thought of her as my little girl. I couldn't help but notice now. Fran was about 5'5". Even behind her arm I could see that her tits were about 34-C's and they were high, full and firm. She had smooth light skin, a. It did not make much sense to Dudley but it left Luna amazed at how much this young girl had taken in. Luna got up from the table and said to the others,"Stay where you are for the moment, I want to get something."She came back with a small package and sat down, and then she spoke again."Tunie, I have a very special present for you. I was going to keep it for your birthday, but I think what you have achieved at such a very young age and in such a short time, deserves the kind of present I am. I could feel the soft skin of her shoulders and arms in thatsweater as well. I could feel the air of the room on two hands, two handswith ten delicate, graceful fingers. I could feel the long ponytailswishing on her back. I could feel her face as it flushed withexcitement. I could feel and taste her mouth, rubbing her own tongue overher teeth. Finally, I could smell the room with her nose, and see itthrough her eyes. I was seated in the chair, looking at Jerry across fromme. I was Tara.. ..” I protested. “He's my brother.”“Is that why you let him watch? Is that what turns you on?”“I didn't know he was watching!” I protested.She smacked me.I gasped, my cheek stinging in pain.“I won't have you lying to me,” she said. “I heard you begging to be his slut. You knew he was there. Watching you. I bet you do this every day, driving him wild. Then you don't have the decency to help him out. Like a good slut would.”I rubbed my cheek, reeling from this conversation. “But...I didn't—”Her.