Tired of waiting, one evening after everyone had gone to bed I counted what I thought was a sufficient time and moved quietly to Miki’s bedroom; of our two bedrooms, it was the farthest from our parents’ room. xnx You hear my bed most evenings; for sure they’ll hear two of us. “Shhh” I warned again, “or they’ll hear”. He withdrew the fingers slightly, then pushed in again, repeating faster and faster as my spasms increased until, clutching him to me, I came with a rush that shocked me. Giggling, I fondled it lightly, reached farther and cupped his scrotum, rolling his now familiar balls in my palm. His fingers lightly parted the fur on my mound, gently insinuating themselves deeper, until he cupped my vagina and softly squeezed in a slow rhythm.
