This was going to be my second year, and my sisters first, I was stepping out as a confident and self-assured sixteen year old girl, still wet behind ...my ears, and if the truth be told, wet between my legs, I was looking forward to lying naked and thrusting my bony hips skywards, as old men slavered overhead and others groped between my legs, mumbling something in Spanish, as they shot their hard earned juices over me, this time though, I would have competition, my younger sister, would be here. As she licked she became suddenly very tired and couldn't help but lie down, her face next to Kelly's breast that she continued to lick languidly until her eyes closed and sleep claimed her.Kelly knew what was happening, it had happened to her after her own awakening and the other sisters she had helped through the difficult transition to true daughterhood. As she expected, the door opened and Penelope entered carrying a pitcher of pure water from Ilian's spring. She put it down on the table. 'Then, as he held her gaze, he slipped two fingers into her. She closed her eyes, gasping and bucking against his hand. He slid in and out of her, all the time watching her face and feeling her heave against him. Then he withdrew and held his hand above his mouth. She opened her eyes and watched him catch a silver thread of her juice on his lips. 'You taste so sweet - like wild honey,' he said, licking his fingers. He eased them back into her, and resumed licking at her clitoris, fingers and. Clara lowered her hips back to the bed with mine following as we stared deeply into each other’s eyes. Lying there together, we enjoyed the physical feelings of being joined at the hips. Over our link, we shared the sensations of penetrating and being penetrated. This joining was one of love, not lust; there was a component of lust, but the primary emotion was love. In the spirit of love, we began to move to give each other the physical pleasure that comes from sex shared by two people who are.