Agrees

Tommy stares at your tits. Then looks away for a second. “You teach me how to get girls, and all I have to do is fuck you?”

“Yup!” you say excitedly, the thought of him ramming in and pulling out gets your pussy wet again. Idly you think about how your thong is ruined.

He puts a mockingly thoughtful look on his face, “I guess that would be acceptable. Shake?” He holds his hand out.

You give a little grin as you take his hand. His hand is a little warm, confirming that he did have a fever last night, and probably still had one.

“Now,” You say, in ‘professor’ mode. “The first order of business, is to see how long you can hold your breath.

Tommy blinks, “How do we do that?”

“Easy!” You say, hitching your thumbs into your shorts and thong you pull them down to your knees. Tommy’s eyes go wide, and you swear you see a bit of drool seeping out of his mouth. His breathing becomes labored as you grab his head and pull it towards your cunt.

Taking the hint he shoves his tongue into your cunt, tasting you. Along with his own leftover cum.

“Hey Tommy!” You suddenly hear from down the hall. “I need to use your, OH MY GOD!”

You look over and see Tommy’s sister Melanie, her hands covering her mouth.

She’s still in her nightgown, her hair still a bit of a mess, making you think she woke up not that long ago. You always figured she was a bit of a prude, and her thick loose nightgown confirms it. She had a decent figure though covered you can‘t make out fine details. Her tits weren’t as large as yours, perhaps middle C cups. Her hips were a little wider than yours, consequently her ass a little flatter. You think she could stand to lose ten pounds.

Tommy’s head jerks away from your sex. “Melanie!”

Feeling a little embarrassed at being caught twice in one day, you pull your shorts up to cover your pussy, though not your ass.

Tommy stands up, you notice his rather large bulge in his shorts. Melanie gasps again, and you know she’s noticed as well. “Mel…umm…this isn’t what it looks like!”

“It looks like you were eating out Joy!” Mel exclaims, but not angrily.

Tommy pauses, blushing, “Ok…it is what it looks like then. But…”

You smile, there he is defending you again. “I was just seeing how long he could hold his breath.”

“By having him…him…umm…eat you out?” Her face is the reddest you’ve ever seen someone’s face get. You begin to wonder if it would explode.

“Basically.” You answer.

She brings her hands away from her mouth. You notice her bite her lip as she stares at you.

She swallows hard, “I can hold my breath a long time you know.” She answers shyly, averting her eyes.

You blink, “Come again?”

Melanie takes a quick breath, “I have a confession to make, Joy. Tommy.”