Brit burst out laughing. Greg and Allison stared in surprise. "I don't believe it," Greg breathed."Let's go home, Brit," said Jeff."No!" she insisted...."Come on. You must be freezing." I don't care."Jeff lay down on the cold, hard ground behind her, put an arm around her and hugged her to him. Greg took a step forward, but Allison placed a hand on his, giving him a look warning him not to interfere. He hesitated, then stepped back."You're soaking wet," said Jeff, "and you're shivering like crazy.. .she stood by the bed and removed her belt from the jeans...she then unbuttoned her jeans and slid it down her legs...she was wearing white panties and i thought i saw some moisture between her legs...she threw the jeans to me and i smelled the crotch area...she asked me what i was doing and i laughed and told her that i was trying to get a whiff of her juices...she was embarassed and told me she had never been licked below the way i had last time and she couldnt believe i could want to get so. I was biting down on my lower lip as my fingers brought me closer to the edge. I nodded to him and my eyes switched back to his hand on his cock. He managed only a few strokes before his hips lunged forwards and he came. His first spurts hit the mirror in front of him. Although his hips continued to thrust, the rest came out with less force and dribbled down the knuckles of his fingers where they curled around his cock. The sight of him coming was the last stimulus I needed. My orgasm overcame. Deana turned halfway, looked up and licked her lips. He closed his eyes and let it happen. Instantly, their passion was beyond what he was prepared to handle. He tightened his hold and lifted her into the kiss. How was he supposed to let her go?The compressor cycled off, and the refrigerator went quiet. It was like he had just emerged from a dream and the only sound was their excited panting. “Ah, Deana.” He opened his eyes, and his sister was already staring at him. The look in her eyes wasn't.