Julie stifled a moan and started grinding her hips into me. Porn movie “Enough, enough,” she said in a harsh whisper. It seemed to go on forever, spurt after spurt, now drizzling down the front of her and over her breasts and dripping on to the floor. I found her hard little clit and gently lapped at it. So it was one Saturday afternoon when the crew decided to hang around our pool and backyard. My little sister, in a group of her friends at the other end of the pool, eyed me suspiciously, but there was no turning back now. Then she whispered, “I’m going into the pool house to use the bathroom.
