It is nearly midnight when he slips in. Looking on the floor he sees the pants and panties she was wearing earlier. Instinctively, he picks up the panties. The red little thing is even still moist from where she was obviously leaking. He puts them to his face and can smell the scent of her pussy.Suddenly, he hears the front door open. He also hears giggling. It is Tinsel and she isn’t alone. He doesn’t want to be caught in her room, yet he doesn’t have time to get out through the hallway to his room in time wither. Frantic, Scott opens the sliding closet door, steps inside and shuts it behind him. As he turns around in the cramped closet he can see into the room through the slats in the door. He quickly notices too, that he had neglected to drop Tinsel’s panties.The man tries to be completely still while he watches his catgirl sister walk into the room with some bearded guy he has never seen before. She is smiling, her cat ears flickering like they do when she is excited. The guy is. The brassiere fell away from her breasts and I wasleft holding it as it dangled by a single strap from my outstretched hand.She turned to face me, and as she bent over and kissed me on the forehead,she smiled and said "Thank you Honey". Oh God. There they were again,this time hanging there totally uncovered. Oh they looked so full andround and inviting. She held that pose there, bent over like that, gentlysmiling. I was hypnotized by her breasts. "I guess you've never seenMommy's breasts before have you Honey?" I slowly shook my head from side toside while still holding her breasts in my gaze. I suddenly felt hot allover. My heart was beating like a jack-hammer, and my face felt flushed.Too much was happening too fast."You know Honey, when you were a tiny baby, Mommy used to feed you her milkthrough her breasts." And slowly taking the reddish-brown part of the tipof her breast in her fingers, she looked at me and said "You used to suckright here, and Mommy's milk would flow.
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