The convent girl CH 65
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. It seemed to go on forever. Erin had orgasm after orgasm, her whole body shuddering as Tasha continued to suck her pussy. She was sucking at the junction of Tasha's pussy and her brother's cock, drinking up Tasha's juices, when Brian groaned and slid his cock from Tasha's pussy into her waiting mouth. As Erin wrapped her lips around the shaft of her brother's cock and sucked, it exploded in her mouth, hot cum quickly filling her mouth. She gulped, swallowing, and continued to suck, not stopping until he finally pulled his cock from her mouth. When he leaned over to kiss her, Erin wrapped her arms around her brother's neck, kissing him wildly, her tongue dueling with his. Then Erin lay there, on her back, her legs spread.
"That was great," Brian said, kissing Tasha. "I do love fucking you. And I love the way you suck my cock," he said to his sister.
"She's a natural, isn't she?" Tasha commented.
"I'll say," Brian agreed. "You really like it, don't you?"
"I love it," Erin confessed, flushing. "There's just something about the way it feels in my mouth," she explained. "And nothing's better than the taste of a mouthful of hot cum."
"Damn, Erin, you are related to us, aren't you?" Brian laughed. "And you obviously like eating pussy too."
"Oh, Tasha's pussy is so sweet," Erin said, laughing. "I love eating her pussy."
"The only better tasting pussy I've ever had is yours and mom," Brian said. "I mean it."
"Mom's pussy is like mine?" Erin asked, curious.
"In the dark, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference," Brian told her. "And like Tasha, she had incredible control of her pussy muscles. She can milk a cock like crazy."
"How?" Erin asked.
"Well, that's something you'll never be able to learn as long as you're a virgin," Tasha laughed.
"I can't wait to fuck this pussy," Brian said, laying down between his sister's legs and licking her spread pussy.
Erin pressed her pussy against her brother's mouth as he began to eat her, tongue- fucking her tight hole. When he slid a finger into her as he sucked on her clit, Erin humped up against him. He slid a second finger in and was amazed at how tightly her pussy gripped him. Tasha sat back and watched as Brian ate and played with his sister's pussy. Finally Erin could take it no longer and she pushed him away, laughing and moaning at the same time.
"Stop, stop, I can't take it anymore," she gasped, clasping her hands over her pussy.
"Okay, we need to start getting ready," Tasha announced. "I've got the perfect outfit for you to wear, Erin," Tasha said, jumping up and going to her closet and returning with something. "Here, try this on," she said, handing it to her.
The top was a sheer white spandex-type of material that molded itself to Erin's body. It was little better than nothing. Her big breasts pressed out, her nipples hard and prominent. Every wrinkle was visible. The white material did nothing to hide the dark pink color or her nipples. The skirt was a pleated skirt that swirled easily if she moved her hips at all. And it was very short. It came down just an inch or two past the bottom of her ass. Any movement at all gave little glimpses of her naked body underneath.
"Oh, Tasha, this is beautiful," Erin said, twirling as watching as the skirt floated up, exposing her entire ass and pussy. "But how can I possibly wear this to a restaurant?"
"It will be perfect, I promise," Tasha assured her. "Am I right, Brian?" she asked.
"Definitely," Brian agreed. "Soixante-Neuf is a very bacchanalian type of place."
"What are you going to wear, Tasha?" Erin asked, her hands sliding up her body over the silky spandex top, her breasts and nipples electrically sensitive as she rubbed over them.
"You'll love this," Tasha promised, pulling something out of the closet and putting it on.
Erin gasped when she saw it. The top was merely a silk halter which held her breasts from underneath, leaving her nipples totally exposed. The skirt was matching silk, but it consisted of strips of silk that hung, overlaying each other. Like Erin's, it was very short. Any movement at all parted the strips to expose what was underneath.
"You can't wear that to a restaurant," Erin said, shaking her head. "You can't even wear that in public without getting arrested."
"Oh, yes, I can," Tasha laughed. "What do you think, Brian, are we going to turn a few heads tonight?" grabbing Erin and twirling her like a dance partner.
Both skirts swirled up showing the nakedness beneath. Erin's nipples kept getting harder and harder as they rubbed against the silky spandex material. They were so sensitive that she kept rubbing them, even at one point pinching them very hard to stop the oversensitivity.
"You two will top the menu," Brian predicted.
"What are you wearing?" Erin asked her brother.
"Men all wear the same type of thing to Soixante-Neuf," Brian explained. "Let me get it."
Erin and Tasha danced together while Brian went into the other room, laughing as they looked at each other. Brian returned wearing a beautiful embroidered silk robe, belted at the waist. It was mid-calf in length. He did a turn upon entering the room and the bottom of the robe floated nicely in a circle around his knees before falling back down.
"That's beautiful, Brian," Erin said, reaching out and feeling it. "And what's under it?" she asked.
"You're welcome to find out," he offered, holding his arms out to the sides, his feet spread.
Hesitatingly Erin reached out and loosened the belt of the robe. As she pushed the robe open, she was greeted by the sight of her brother's cock rising up to her. He was completely naked underneath.
"Oh, my god," Erin said, stepping back, her hand going to her face. "You're going out like that?"
"All men dress this way at Soixante-Neuf," he told her. "It's a private club restaurant. You have to be a member to go there. And it's got a dress code and other rules and customs that you agree to adhere to when you become a member. It's a pretty expensive place."
"Come on, let's go and stop for a drink on the way," Tasha suggested.
"A public place, dressed like this?" Erin asked, staring at her.
"Why not? I'll bet nobody complains. Come on, it'll be fun," she implored.
"If you want to go out in public dressed like that, that's fine with me," Erin said. "I almost feel like I'm wearing something," she said, looking down at her nearly naked breasts.
They went out and got into Tasha's car and drove off.
