It’s like I don’t exist anymore. She dries her hair and chooses a short, red backless dress with a plunging neckline in which she looks stunning. ...There’s no way she can wear a bra with it and anyway, doesn’t want to. No man will be able to resist her, and she knows it.She pulls on her stockings and a very brief pair of lilac knickers that always turns me on. Then her high heels. Her hair is beautiful, shining, long, seductive. She comes over to the bed and kisses me and tells me how much she. ..I removed her top and as imagined...she had amazing boobs...she was wearing a black transparent bra. I removed her bra and saw perfect boobs, perky brown nipples waiting for my mouth to suck them. I slowly sucked both boobs and she was slowly losing control....She removed my jeans and started to roll her tongue over my dick....she said, I really have huge sweet cock.I removed dress, we were totally naked and I wanted to badly taste her pussy....it was so clean shaven and looked tight.I slowly. I promise. And what greater thing could a sister ask of her brother, then to be her first. Think of it as something special between two people who will always love and respect one another, no matter what." But, wouldn't you rather be with Danny, or maybe someone else, a boyfriend, or maybe even a husband. I mean it's suppose to be special, isn't it, but certainly not with your own brother." Well I don't know about Danny any more, and I don't have any of those other things right now. And you are. "Well, you can right now. Ain't no husband or son around," Miss K said as she looked into Becky's eyes as she put down her glass. She stroked her hair, then pulled her into a deep tongue kiss, letting her tongue roam all over her mouth and their tits press against each other. As they kept kissing, Miss K reached into Becky's suit and unbuttoned her blouse, allowing her to squeeze Becky's soft breasts through her bra. She pinched on her hardening nipples then broke their kiss. Leaving Becky.