I felt her hand grab my cock from behind and she began pumping. At the same time, she reached between Jess’ legs with the vibrator and wasted no tim...e finding her clit.We were both already pretty on edge from being worked on in the bathroom, and neither of us lasted long. Ok, ok, I shot my load straight down on to the towel within 3 minutes but Jess’ time of 6 minutes didn’t set any records either.Heather continued to milk me for a full minute after I came to ensure that every drop was spilled.. That sleeping outfit she’d had for many years. She loved that outfit and didn’t even want to think about getting a new one. The problem however was, that she did seem to outgrow the pants and shirt. So now every Saturday she would come down in extremely low worn pajama pants and a very tight shirt, that gave a hint of nipples. Steve knew it was his little sister and didn’t want to watch. He felt embarrassed if she or his parents would catch his look. He would get rock-hard every Saturday. "Did you miss me?" he asked coyly as he pulled me close to him and began to run his hands over the towel feeling my body under the premise of drying me off. "About the other night, thank you for picking us up from the party. I was way drunker than I should have been. I barely remember what happened after we got in your car." That's funny because I remember that whole night very well. I remember me carrying you up to bed and you trying your best to seduce me, it was quite fun actually. I didn't. ."Jeannie's quivering became more apparent. This time she couldn't help it - she began to sob. Only then Linda woke up, sitting up on her bed with a start."Jeannie... what happened?" asked Linda. She sprung up and pulled Jeannie into her arms "Jeannie... for chrissake... what's the matter?"But the sobbing didn't go away. Jeannie was inconsolable. "Come here, then," Linda said, taking her little sister into her bed. "Lie down with me. We'll stay here all day if you want." Once in bed, Linda.