... fingers to her chest, and he tentatively felt his sister’s curves.
“I can’t believe it…I’m touching my own sister’s tits, this is so hot…” At that moment he abandoned all attempts to try to restrict his cock’s huge expansion. It sprung up fully hardened, budging against Lisa’s waist. “Same goes for you Lis…” She slowly ran her hand up and down the tent that had erupted in Bart’s pants. He shuddered with timid pleasure.
“..Let’s go to my room...” Lisa kept her hold on her brother’s cock as she led him up the stairs. Bart’s hands went underneath Lisa’s shirt, more aggressively, getting a feel for how her breasts bounced and swayed as he played with them. Lisa clumsily opened the door to her room, pulled Bart inside, and then slammed him against the door as it went shut quickly. They made out intensely, sloppily kissing each other, groping their asses, feeling up skin.
“Mind if I take my shirt off..?” Bart was sure of the answer, as Lisa was feeling his hard abs beneath the fabric. “Do it, please…” It was off in a heartbeat. She took the aggressor role; kissing his stomach, massaging his ches...