I could feel how slick my juices were making her thigh as she continued to slide it up and down my pussy. And I could feel the gentle scrape of her pu...bes as she slicked up my side with her wetness. I caressed her breast and flicked her nipple a little as she whined into my mouth. Her fingers pinched at my nipples and I felt like a thousand volts of electricity connected my tit with my puss. We were no longer pretending to accidentally brush against each other, waking up in the morning holding a. When you are sixteen there aren't a lot of venues for New Year's Eve parties. I didn't think Dad would have any strenuous objections to me going, either, simply because of whose party it was.As soon as I hung up with Nina, my phone rang again. This time it was Stan Hoffman. The Hoffman's had been up in North Carolina visiting his grandparents and had just arrived back home. Jen Caldwell had already filled them in on the incident in the park so Stan was calling to make sure I was okay. Since I. Jason’s hands dropped to his sides, and stayed there, and he suddenly became very red in the face. ‘Never very,’ he admitted in a small voice. Rhona’s eyes sparked wickedly. ‘Well, well…I guess we’ll just have to take this slowly then.’ Jason didn’t answer, and Rhona let his neck go slowly. She took several steps backwards, until she was against the wall. Her hand slid slowly up and flicked off the light. The deep blue of the dragon lamp in the corner of the room suddenly filled the room,. Her face was dripping and her t-shirt was all wet, her breasts stood out against the clingy shirt. We were all over each other. Mary jumped up and wrapped her legs around me Our sweaty bodies clung to each other. I set her on the sink. We rubbed up against each other. My shorts were off, hers were off. She was begging me to fuck her. My sister? There was no stopping now. She guided me. I was inside her. Harder. Harder. She yelled at me. We were one in each others arms. I pulled her as tight as.