A blonde with prominent tits wearing only a bra and a tiny panties come running to the door crying, ‘Bonnie where are you. Christ who are you?’ T...he mother saw Duke holding the child and snapped, ‘Put down my daughter instantly.’ ‘No, I’m holding her by invitation.’ ‘What? That’s nonsense.’ ‘It seems more rational than you greeting me dressed inadequately like that.’ ‘His name is Duke mummy and Grandma asked him to dinner. Do you like him?’ ‘No and stop staring at my breasts like that Mr. Only problem is, Idon’t have a sister. Ever since going through puberty I’ve had this fantasy ofknowing my sister in every forbidden way. But, like I said, no sister. I am the youngest of three boys. My mother died when I wasyoung so I barely remember her. My Dad has remained unmarried sincethen and I have absolutely zero female relatives in a four stateradius. So, from those early days of puberty I knew I was out of luck,and actually never thought that I’d ever get my wish.. She bit her bottom lip and inside she cursed him as she knew it would have to stop now. But it never. Her heart was pounding as she felt his soft yet strong foot get to within three inches of her soaking thong. Just then, as if snapping out of a dream his foot disappeared. Quickly shaking her head she lowered to paper and saw him smiling. Their eyes met and she could have held that for an hour the way she felt. He thought otherwise though as he whispered.“I think you need to go to the. Tell me how to make you come,” I said, returning my mouth to her sex before Kelly could answer.“Oh god, lick my clit!”“Is it what you want? Or would you like me to do this instead.”I kissed Kelly’s inner thighs, avoiding her pussy. I rubbed my hands on the bottoms of her legs, my fingertips coming very close to her, but not touching her sex. Kelly tried to wiggle to get me to make contact, but I managed to stay ahead of her.After teasing Kelly for a few moments, I ran my tongue over her labia..