Ana continues learning to know sex.Those fingers (part

Ana continues learning to know sex. Those fingers (part two). The course passed quickly, in the company of my friend Carol, whose grades, as I have already said, improved in geometric progression. I don't know if it is that I was a good teacher or that our relaxation techniques worked the thousand wonders. The beginning of summer coincided with the return home of my sister, after finishing her first year of university. 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 a good almost daily finger sessions that, of course, were not as pleasurable as share orgasms with Carol. I came to the conclusion that I enjoyed it so much masturbating like watching my friend do it, as well as feeling observed 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 give myself a good dose of finger. While I was enjoying the post-orgasm, I heard my sister's low voice: I see that you have not lost your good habits... On the contrary, I like it more every day. I haven't practiced in a while, but I think this summer I'm going to have to get back into the habit... especially, having to sleeping with a sister as scandalous as you. Don't tell me that already... Well...the truth is that lately I have been quite satisfied with sex. I'll tell you, I'm dead asleep. The next morning, my sister presented me with the following surprise. Upon entering the bathroom, she was coming out of the shower. I was left with my mouth open. That mop of hair on his bunny, which he had admired so much, had missing. My sister showed off her rabbit completely shaved, like the actresses from the Carol films. Don't you like it? Yes...it's beautiful. You look like a porn actress. With what I envied that mop of hair when I was little! Let's say it was a gift for my boyfriend. It became very heavy with the topic of hair removal, until one day I decided to give it a try. happiness. The truth is that now I find it very sexy. Of course, you have to show me how you do it. Ugh, don't get used to it, when they start dating The hairs itch which is horrible. But I also have to tell you something thing: there is nothing my boy likes more than eating my pussy freshly hair removal. In addition, it does it so well that it makes you forget the discomfort and the itches I see that you have made good use of your time. university- I was dying for my sister to continue telling me while I noticed my nipples standing on end and that familiar humidity on my bunny-. I have also approved everything, don't believe it. I guess so that you will also have some experience to tell me. Well, very little at almost sixteen years old, my only lover is still my little finger… Better keep it up, he's the least problematic lover. my sister laughed. Summer weather invited us to go to the beach. I was quite white and my legs and bikini line needed a good shave, which It gave me the perfect excuse to leave my pussy without a single hair. I prepared the moment consciously: I had bought some disposable razors, a good one moisturizer and I had the whole afternoon to myself, alone at home. I filled the bathtub with warm water I enjoyed it for a long time. I started by shaving my legs and the thighs. I very carefully proceeded with my bunny, following the instructions that my sister had given me. The warm shower ended up removing the remains of hair and soap. I dried off and put a good dose of moisturizer on the legs and the bunny. I was eager to see the result, so I I went to bed, equipped with a small hand mirror, to observe the result: it was beautiful; He didn't seem irritated or red at all. I separated a the labia majora a little and I saw the result very happy: Needless to say I must have been soaked, but I was missing one detail to start enjoying of the best finger of my life. I ran to my sister's closet and put on one of hers. black panties, which at that moment seemed very small to me, compared to the that I used. The softness of my freshly shaved 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, I was looking for my second orgasm, with my sister's panties stuffed in my slit and pulling up and down. As I have already told you, it is one of my techniques preferred. Much more relaxed, I delayed the orgasm as much as possible to explode at the right moment, when my strength threatened to abandon me. I was drenched in sweat, so I decided to enjoy the sweet drowsiness that follows orgasm while in the bathtub again. It was a week before my friend Carol returned from her vacation and I had so many things to tell him.