”“Awww thank you sis. Now put that aside because that’s for later. I know you’ve been waiting all week for your release and now you’re going... to get it. Get undressed.”I did as fast as I could because I couldn’t take anymore of it. I laid down on my bed and said, “I’m ready sis!”She got down between my knees and she gave me one long steady lick up my pussy. I thought I was going to cum from that.“Craving me yet?” she asked.“Yes sis I am.”One more lick.“Going crazy?”“Yes I’m going insane! I want. Are you good?”“Yeah, I’m good.” I replied, the situation honestly scaring me a little. I got up from the bed and walked over to the door. “Goodnight.” I replied, waiting a little too long for a reply before shutting the door behind me.As soon as the door was shut, I violently threw my head against the wall and kept it there. Normally I’d overthink about shit like this, but I just thought ... nothing. The only mind that came to my mind was “fuck.” Every so often, I’d picture Molly, alone in her. I giggle as your tongue dips into my belly button to get at the milk pooled there.My giggles turn into groans of frustration, as you bypass my hot snatch completely. I hear the soft rumble of your laughter, as your hot breath nears the skin of my leg. I squirm, as your mouth follows a trail of mile down the side of my inner thigh down to the bed. “Fuck, Trevor! You are killing me!” I moan, as your tongue licks up the hot milk.You laugh again, as you settle between my outspread thighs. I shudder. But YOUR place is definitely under the open sky.Heading back to shore now, the woman I love. You reach the shallows and stand up, sweeping your hair back from your forehead, wet skin reflecting the sunlight. I hardly dare breathe. Striding through the surf you scoop up water and wash away the fine sand that clings. In the few moments before you leave the water I marvel at how well you hold yourself.This is a scene from a thousand movies, but although this is all real, you carry yourself as if.