As a younger brother, imagine my confused interest at watching my new sister grow up before my eyes. There was an extra level of intrigue to all thing...s involving privacy. While seeing my real sister undressed seemed perfectly boring, getting peeks at Carrie in various stages of undress was an ongoing pursuit. Apparently Carrie felt the same confusion. I had the pleasure of experiencing it on a family trip we made one summer to my grandparents house. I was 16. Carrie was just a few months older.. It was evident that he was working out regularly, his flat hard stomach and his muscle definition providing ample evidence of the fact. But it was his bulge that commanded her attention. She grasped the waistband of the CK's, and carefully eased them over his erection. I'd seen him in the shower so I knew he was well hung, but I hadn't seen him erect, of course, and I had no idea he was this big. In its fully erect state it was simply enormous, almost twice as long and probably twice as thick. ” Casey surprised and pleased herself with the brazen nature of the move. She guided his fingers to her backside. He slipped inside her panties and discovered the toy securely within her. The heat from her loins grew intense. She closed her eyes and drew breath. Her thoughts went back to the beginning of the week, when the mysterious gift box had appeared at work following their last date. She recalled how forward he had seemed, discussing such taboo desires with her so early on. She couldn’t. I slid her down my body turning her as I went until she was curled into my arms and I was holding her head on my shoulder legs tossed off the other side of the chair and her hand limply thrown onto my shoulder. “Oh fuck, that was amazing.” I think that her mind had gone blank, because she kept on repeating it. I held her there for a few minutes and then stood with her in my arms. My cock was still raging hard and with no way for the blood to drain out due to the ties on me, it was getting.