This time her tongue entered my mouth. I could not believe it: both ends of me were being penetrated and loved by my sister in ways I had never experienced. With a gentle nudge from that hand, she thrust my hips forward as she continued with her other hand to slowly push her palm and fingers into my pussy. As I waited for my sister on her bed, I wondered how Jane knew that Mom's pussy tasted sweet. She sighed, froze, and relaxed. At this point she definitely knew I was into her because she would purposely bend over or wear really slutty stuff when we are home alone. With her fingers, she slowly washed my outer and inner lips.
Her voice had that faraway sound it sometimes gets when she's really into her own pleasure. Playfully lifting up one foot and then the next, she also kissed my toes. Her finger moved in circles within me, the tip of her finger pushed against the inner walls of my asshole. The following Friday, Cathy called me at work and invited me over. She started to clench her ass cheeks on my finger. Unseen I had come into Jane's bedroom once and seen the two of them naked on this very bed--my sister's girlfriend on her back, her legs on my sister's shoulders, with Jane kissing her down low between her legs. Description: When this cute Asian got in the crowded bus with that tiny purple skirt, it was obvious that something was going to happen to her because Japanese dudes are rather kinky and perverted and she was a far too easy prize for them.
But she didn't kiss me. I wondered what Jane and her girlfriend did when they took baths together and what happened afterwards in her bed. Watching my come dribble off her lips, it was hard to stay angry. With her other hand, she massaged my pussy on the outside and then entered it deeply with her middle finger; and then, to my surprise, the tip of her index finger pushed in and out and then, with a fingernail, teased my clit. I knew instantly what she wanted: I sucked on it eagerly.
I loved it then; I love it now; always will. But she pushed her wet finger into my mouth. I could tell Jane knew this because she smiled at me and winked as she knowingly pressed her hands harder into my flesh. With the soft part of her forefinger, she pushed gently against my clit. As her finger slipped deeper inside me, I felt somehow bigger, taller. But she didn't need to remind me to wash one particular part of my body. Two or more of us in the bathroom at one time was not unusual.
I like your hands on me—and the way you look at me. As Jane toweled me off, she knelt down and gave me several full body hugs and kissed me lightly on my lips, my nose and my fingertips. I'll go ahead and describe her for you. She kissed me, thrusting her tongue between my lips, while her pussy ground against me. But she's always been hesitant to let me fuck her in the ass. It made her pussy open up and let her use her leg to lift herself on and off my cock.
She looked me in the eyes. I loved taking baths with my sister because I liked the way she looked at me. With fingers from both hands gently moving in circles deep inside me, she pulled me closer and kissed me again fully on the lips. I used to go into my hot older sister's room at night, pretty much every night for about 2 years before we started messing around together , and feel her body up and down. Here, let me show you.
Bet she'd enjoy hearing what you did, and how you enjoyed her. It was a long, wet kiss. If you would like, I can show you something else my girlfriend and I do—a very special way I can kiss and suck your pussy, and kiss and tongue your little rosebud. We collapsed that way, my cock throbbing and her cheeks clenching and unclenching for a long time. I Touched My Sister It's been 2 years from this day but when I was 14 and my sister was 23, I had a giant crush on her.
We did as we always do, watched the straight movie first, sipping wine and nibbling take out. Finally, she lifted so high, my cock slipped out of her. Just that she was available to me, knew she was sexy and what her body did to me, so why not let me have some fun with her. She always wore clothes that showed cleavage or were tight. Her pussy smell got stronger and my mouth got wetter and wetter.
But I'm not that kind of guy. She leaned over me, placed one hand in the small of my back to steady me, and used her other hand to wash my pussy. I quickly got out of my clothes and hopped into the tub of warm water that Jane had drawn for me. As she pulled back, Jane kissed me lightly one more time, this time on my nose. My Sister's Fingers by Marsha I was six years old when my 12-year-old sister first fingered me.
Her two hands on either side of my head made me feel secure, loved, where I wanted to be. We'll have the place to ourselves. Use soap down there but rinse it off quickly. Jane stopped kissing me and looked deep into my eyes as she slowly pulled her fingers from my mouth and ass. Her body shuddered with wave after wave of coming. Soap can sting, especially where the pee hole is. Mom and Dad divorced right after I was born.