My sister,my sex slave(19)

Perhaps Carol would spank her and treat her to the incomparable pleasures of cunnilingus afterwards. Carol had taught her that orgasms induced in loins that have been agitated and overstimulated by hairbrush or paddle, could be the most excruciating ecstasy of all. And, she could enjoy it immensely if Carol spanked her first and then sucked her off a few times afterwards. Carol was the kind who seemed to find the greatest joy in providing pleasures for others and she kind of loved her for that characteristic.

She was squirming and twisting and turning as Carol's tongue darted in and out of her cunt and she could feel the soft lips working and molding her clit and she knew that she was cresting, rising toward an impossible sensual rapture and she could hear herself as orgasm

neared. Suddenly she lost control.

"Ooooooohhhhh," she yelped, "I'm coming! I'm going to do it… I'm bursting, ooooohhhhhh, Golly,aaaahhhhh, that's it, oh, yes, that's it… now!… Oh, oh, oh, oh… aaahhhhh."

She knew that she was flaking out and that Carol kept right on with her busy tongue and eager hungers. She was like the cat that spills the milk and licks it up from the floor. She hated to stop.

She could feel Carol's tongue sliding far up inside of her, stretching the walls of her sheath and it was a nice feeling. It was even nicer when Lennie and the boys stretched her and Carol licked and sucked and feasted on the fruits of many sessions of fucking and sucking. She shivered with an excess of pleasure as she came anew and drenched Carol's probing, seeking tongue.

She liked to lie still and let Carol's mouth and tongue induce beautiful pleasures within her body. She liked to get her cunt sucked and licked while she did nothing but think about horny things and the kind of things that were happening to her now. She still liked to remember the first night that she had spent in this house. That had been a time of grand pleasures and all sorts of fun.

Norma had gone to bed and she had, too. Her new room was on the third floor of the big house and she liked being up there close to the stars and the moon. She got into the big bed that was in her room and she began thinking about the groovy guy who had come to the guest house and she liked him. But, she liked his twin brother, too, and she would never be able to tell' them apart, probably. But, just thinking about the guy got her turned on and she began doing it for herself. The way she went about it became a big thing. She kept herself hairless down there and she liked to rub her smooth pubis and then she would slide her fingers into the deep little slit and smear some of the goo on her crotch. She liked the way it felt when she did that. Once she got going she would bend her head down as far as she could and her left hand would lift her breast up so that she could suck on the pretty little nipple herself. That really turned her on and she would always shake and shiver and when orgasm was close, she would bite her own nipple and the excruciating pangs of an intense orgasm would send her off into delirium. It was something that she liked doing and each time she did it, the orgasm was always more intense, more wonderful.

She did it too much, she knew, but playing with herself was the type of activity that furnished her with the most marvelous joys and she could begin masturbating in the morning and still be occupied with the same sort of pleasures when she finally fell asleep at midnight. She became intensely aroused in her new bed and thinking about the twins made her even more excited. She was groaning and gasping, caught in a sexual frenzy of unusual bliss when her bedroom door opened and Carol and the twins walked in on her.

The bed covers shielded her twat somewhat, but she could see that the boys and Carol knew what she had been doing. She clutched the bedclothes tightly to her and she tried to sit up and gather her faculties so that she could cope with intruders.

Carol sat down on the side of her bed and smiled at Lily. The boys were wearing their bathrobes and Lily noticed then that Carol was wearing a robe, too.

She was not really surprised when Carol reached out and grasped the edge of the covers in her hands. Lily was staring at the boys with a fascinated gaze and she just could not make herself believe that the others had actually come into her room. It was very much like a dream.

She was helpless to resist and when Carol drew the covers away from her body and she saw them all staring at her naked breasts she sat up straighter, forcing her breasts into their greatest posture of beauty. Her nipples were so hard and so excited they were close to bursting. Carol put a palm beneath each breast and smiled as Lily moaned with great pleasure.

"Lennie will be along in a minute or two," Carol said. "He is taking a shower and he will make sure that your sister is sound asleep and won't be able to come up here and bother us."