Ana continues to learn to know sex.Those fingers (second

Ana continues to learn to know sex. Those fingers (second part). The course passed quickly, in the company of my friend Carol, whose notes, as I have already told, improved in geometric progression. I don't know if it's that I was a good teacher or that our relaxation techniques worked Swimmingly. Early summer, coincided with the return home of my sister, after finishing her first college course. Carol had approved everything and had gone on vacation with his parents. I started to miss the long afternoons of "study." My sex life was still limited to good almost daily finger sessions that, of course were not as pleasant as share orgasms with Carol. I came to the conclusion that I enjoyed it so much masturbating me as watching my friend do it, as well as feeling watched in that such an intimate act. One of the first nights, after my sister's return, while she was sleeping, I took the opportunity to provide me with a good dose of finger. While enjoying post orgasm, I heard my sister's low voice: I see you haven't lost your good habits... On the contrary, I like it more and more every day. I haven't practiced in a while, but I think this summer I'm going to have to resume the habit... above all, having to sleep with a sister as outrageous as you. Don't tell me that already... Well... the truth is, lately I'm pretty satisfied about sex. I'll tell you, I'm sleepy. The next morning, my sister gave me the next Surprise. When she walked into the bathroom, she came out of the shower. I kept my mouth Open. That bush of hair of his bunny, which he had long admired, had Disappeared. My sister sported her rabbit completely waxed, like the actresses from Carol's films. Don't you like it? Yes... It's beautiful. You look like a porn actress. So that I envied as a child that bush of hair. Let's just say it was a gift for my boyfriend. He got very heavy on the subject of hair removal, until one day I decided to give it a Joy. The truth is, I think it's very sexy now. Of course, you have to show me how you do it. Uff, don't get used to it, that when they start dating the hairs sting that's a horror. But I also have to tell you a thing: there's nothing my boy likes better than just eating my pussy. Shaved. Besides, it does so well that it makes you forget the inconvenience and itching I see you've made good use of the time in the college -- I was dying for my sister to keep telling me as I noticed my hedgeized nipples and that familiar moisture in my bunny. I've approved everything too, don't believe it. I imagine that some experience you will also have to tell me. Well, very little… to my nearly sixteen years old, my only lover is still my finger… Better keep it up, he's the least troublesome lover laughed my sister. The summer weather invited you to go to the beach. It was pretty white and my legs and bikini line needed a good waxing, which gave me the perfect excuse to leave my without a single hair. I prepared the conscious moment: he had bought some disposable razors, a good moisturizer and had all afternoon for me, alone at home. I filled the tub with warm water. I enjoyed her for a long time. I started by shaving my legs and thighs. Very carefully I proceeded with my bunny, following the indications my sister had given me. The warm shower eventually removed the remnants of hairs and soap. I dried up and gave myself a good dose of moisturiser in legs and bunny. I was impatient to see the result, so I I went to bed, provided with a small hand mirror, to observe the result: it was precious; didn't seem anything irritated or reddened. I separated a little big lips and I looked very gladly at the result: Needless to say has to be soaked, but I lacked a detail to start enjoying of the best finger of my life. I ran to my sister's closet and put on one of her black panties, which at that time seemed very small to me, compared to the that I used. The softness of my freshly waxed pussy competed with that of the silky fabric that caressed the back of my hand. The tension was too great and the orgasm came explosively, almost unannounced. Almost without interruption, already I was looking for my second orgasm, with my sister's panties tucked into my slit and pulling up and down. As I've already told you, it's one of my techniques Favorite. Much more relaxed, I slowed down the orgasm as much as possible to explode at the right time, when the forces threatened to abandon me. It was drenched in sweat, so I decided to enjoy the sweet sopor that follows the orgasm tucked back into the tub. It was a week before my friend Carol returned from her vacation and had so many things to tell you….