“And why not?”I blinked, still in disbelief. Still trying to figure out if mom was serious.“But Sophie-” I started to say, but mom’s free ha...nd moved quickly, dismissing the thought.“Never mind what Sophie does or says.” Mom’s voice was suddenly serious, in a distracted, annoyed sort of way.Sophie, being the older sister, took all the rights and privileges of being the older sister. The spotlight had to be on her. She had to be the first to do anything. She had to have the last word. She had to. My legs were incredibly wide apart by the time my feet reached the lines my brother had drawn, making my pussy feel like the little hole was wide open and exposed to the elements. Five seconds, I said as I again grasp the front of my skirt and prepared to lift it. Five seconds, my brother reiterated as he again took a knee and readied himself to view my little secret. Ill count. No I will, I said as I looked down at him. You wont count right if I let you do it. Ok, he said as he licked his. Luckily lockdown had started to relax and you could socialise with other members of the family. We got there around 10:30am and wasn’t long before we was out in the back garden having a couple drinks ( Not the misses of obviously) It got around 1:30ish and it really started to get hot. I was in thick shorts and was moaning about how hot I was, so my Misses said just take them off and sunbathe in your boxers. I said no at first cause I felt embarrassed lying in my boxers in front of her mom, but. He rolled it on and stretched on top of her in a flash, his hands finding her breasts. ‘You love it,’ she said in a gasp. He pinched her nipple, hard. Nina’s head flew back. He ran his other hand down her side, stopping to squeeze her behind roughly. His fingers moved between her legs, lightly teasing. Nina tried to thrust her hips onto his hand, her ability to move restricted by his body. She whined and turned back to him. He noticed and raised his head to look at her, trying not to grin at.