I slid my hand cautiously over to my sister’s pale thigh. Sex “Yeah, he does.” Katie said breathlessly. Her orgasm was a pitiful thing, and my own was a long time in coming. “I dunno, K.” That was the honest truth. “Oh god, yes!” She began to shudder slightly as a small orgasm ripped through her body. She unwrapped her legs from around me, and her hands tore at the waistband of my boxers. “What happens when you get a boyfriend, Jules. She looked at her cousin suspiciously. The insides of her thighs were coated with her lubrication. I started around the truck to my sister’s side, but when I opened the door, it was Julia who slid out, wearing nothing but a pair of flip-flops. Even when she is at home, she’s usually locked away in the den working away on her Mac Pro. “I don’t think that I had a single coherent thought for two minutes.”
“So you liked it then?” I probed gently. I’ve thought about it all day, and now I am sure. It was still very feminine, and velvety soft in all the right places, but it was different than his sister’s curvy figure. I felt her moist pussy lips against my prick, and she sighed audibly.
