"What do you mean feel good?" Amy murmurs, feeling your hot breath on her ear.
"I have a confession to make Amy." You accent the statement with a nice rub. "But I need you to promise you won't laugh."
", you have your hands on my tits, I'm rubbing against you, I think the last thing you need to worry about is me laughing at you." With that comment, Amy slides her body around so the two of you are lying face to face. Your hands come away from her tits, around to cuddle her close to you.
"I've always had this talent..." You proceed to explain your situation. Slowly and surely you detail the past few years of your life. Amy's face starts out smiling, turning to concern when you mention the recent encounter with your ex-girlfriend, and returning to smiles when you describe your plan.
"So, I was kinda hoping you'd let me make you feel good," you finish with a grin.
"Let me get this straight," Amy replies, amused. "You get me all hot and bothered, and all you want to make me do is come, and for me to tell you whether it's good or not? And you don't even want to fuck me?"
"Well, it's not that I don't want to fu......" you begin, before Amy butts in on the end of your statement.
"Yes, . I want you to make me feel good." With that comment, she leans forward and plants a light kiss on your lips. "I want to help you."
She slides off of your body and stands next to you, looking at your prone form on the couch. With a rapid shrug, she removes the sweater from her body, exposing her beautiful breasts. They jut out from her chest, ample but firm. For a second, she holds the sweater in front of her, before dropping the sweater to the floor.
"I suppose you'll want me totally naked to make me come." Amy sighs, beginning to unbutton her pants as she kicks off her sneakers.
"Well, actually," you begin, sitting up and taking her hand. "I bet I can make you come without even taking off your pants."
"But the question is, do you want to?" Amy grins at you, fiddling with buttons on her pants.
It would be a good test of yor abilities, you think, contemplating your sister's luscious body. At the same time you are dying to make her come, and an oral treatment would probably be the easiest way.
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