‘Reach out your hand,’ Eryn said. ‘The one you have on your cock – show me your palm.’ Jacen did as he was told, extending his palm toward E...ryn. She reached between her legs with both hands, spreading her lips with one hand and pressing the palm of the other against her bared sex. ‘I mentioned to you that we don’t usually touch when we do this, but as with any rule there are a few exceptions. This is one of them.’ Eryn reached her hand, the one now covered with her natural lubricant, toward. I let my mouth travel further down her body, kissing her ribs, across her flat stomach, dipping my tongue into her navel. Even lower I kissed, biting at her hip bones. She was tossing her head from side to side, her breathing ragged and uneven. I could feel her hips lift off the bed, trying to get closer to my mouth. I smirked, proud of myself for the effect I was having on her. ‘I’m gonna make you feel so good,’ I said, looking up at my place between her legs to stare her in the eyes. God,. . You imagine her finishing the dance and walking up to look down at you, the way her eyes look right into yours, as if to dare you to stare even more lasciviously at her stunning body."You're a pervert," she whispers in your ear, giggling. "A perverted boy leering at his sister... Never once have you been able to look away from my body." I know," you admit."Come on, pervert," she says, "Jerk off to me, jerk off to your sister."You do as you're told, both in your imaginary scenario and in real. I looked and saw that Brad and Wendy were fucking beside us. Brad must have got out of bed and walked around to Wendys side of the bed. Judging by her moans, she seemed to be enjoying herself very much. It was Sunday morning. After breakfast Brad and Wendy left to pack for a months stay with me and Fred started packing for his trip. I just stayed naked and lay in the sun beside our pool. I realised after about an hour that the teenager next door (I guessed him to be 15 or 16) was spying on me..