Babs opened her eyes and raised her head. She saw her big brother staring at her, his face contorted with lust, his mouth slack and drooling. She grin...ned up at him.She closed her eyes again and placed both of her hands on her hot pussy, rubbing it hard. She thrust two fingers of one hand between her puffy cuntlips and began to stroke her stiff, aroused clit.As she stroked her rigid clit, she thrust the middle finger of her free hand in and out of her cunthole, faster and faster, harder and. She went inside to take bath. That time , school van was giving horn and I took the child and boarded her in the van. Mean time, sister took bath and was coming out of bathroom. She was wearing a towel over her body and holding her inner briefs washed. Unexpectedly, the towel slipped down and I became mad seeing her naked and cleanly shaven pussy. She in a shy dropped what ever in her hand and rushed to bedroom. I took out her bra and inner brief lying on the ground. By the time she came out of. Just about the time I thought the game was over she dropped her hands to my waist and held me from moving away. Her thumbs pressed into my stomach slightly then after a short pause, as if she were debating, she slipped her hands to touch the tent in my pants. She passed a hand over the lump of my cock which caused me to shiver with need. Since the first contact with my erection didn't burn her she started massaging it with all ten fingers. I bucked and sucked in a breath then let it out as. We immediately solved the clothing problem. If Karen came home with dirt or any damage to her dress or shoes her mother would put her on restriction. Since we were the same size, she would just change into some of my clothes and sneaker's and we were off to run through the fields behind my house, roughhouse, wrestle, climb trees, and do all other manner of Boy Shit. I showed her the abandoned railroad tool storage shed and platform that Paul and I had used for nearly two years as a clubhouse.