After swallowing, Jill said “go on, tell me,” with what seemed like a slightly hoarse voice and proceeded to wet her full, brownish pink, dry lips with her tongue, readying herself for the whole story, which Jo proceeded to tell, from the moment she started having sexual fantasies about Michael, all the way up to and including what happened the day before. Desi sex Jesus, do you know how wet you made me with that story?” Jill said turning back to lying on her back and absent-mindedly rubbing her hands over her belly toward her lower body. For all of her 16 years, Jill talked and acted beyond her young age. I hadn’t even thought about a brother and sister doing that kind of shit together…” Jill continued enthusiastically before her voice trailed off as her mind starting thinking about her own relatives.
