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Jason switched off the TV. He yawned. “I’m going to sleep, babe.”
Miranda smiled. “Sure.” She patted Jessi’s leg. “Come on, Jess. Time for bed. You’ve got an early plane tomorrow.”
Jessi stretched on the couch, hitting Miranda’s leg. “I don’t want to. Can’t I stay here with you?”
Miranda frowned. “Don’t be lazy. You need to be ambitious. Look at me, I’m already the Vice-President in my company.”
Jessi sat up, then flopped her head down on to Miranda’s lap. “Then can you take care of me, Madam Vice-President?” she asked gleefully.
Miranda’s jaw dropped. “Eh?”
Jason laughed. “Serves you right, Miranda. Goodnight ladies.” He scooted up the stairs.
Miranda tried to push Jessi off. “Come on, get off. You’re not a kid anymore. It’s time you thought about settling down.”
Jessi moaned. “No, I don’t wanna.” She wrapped her arms around Miranda’s waist. “Mira, you never come home anymore. You’re always busy with work,” she pouted.
Miranda’s eyes softened. “I’m sorry. Tell you what, I’ll come visit next Christmas.”
Jessi’s eyes dazzled. “Really?”
“Ya.”
“Yay.” Jessi snuggled her face in between Miranda’s breasts.
“Hey, that tickles,” Miranda muttered.
Jessi peeked up at Miranda. Miranda raised an eyebrow. Jessi moved her hands up to her boobs and squeezed them.
Miranda's lips parted. “Jessi?”
“Can’t I? I won’t do anything else.”
Miranda frowned. “I guess…it’s okay.”
Jessi massaged both cups with her strong hands. Miranda gulped. She snuck a glimpse to the stairs. Jessi grinned and pinched the nipples hard.
Miranda covered her mouth. “Jessi, don’t do that.”
“Don’t you like it?”
“I…I don’t mind it. But Jason might hear.”
“Then come to my room,” Jessi whispered. “If he comes down, we’ll hear it. We can say we were talking.”
Miranda’s eyes widened. “Jessi, what are y-?”
Jessi kissed her. “I just want some skinship with my big sister before I go.”
Miranda blinked and touched her lips. “O-okay, I guess.”
Jessi led her sister into her room and locked the door. They sat down on the bed with Jessi hugging Miranda. “I love you, Mira.”
“I love you too, Jess.”
Jessi started fondling Miranda’s breasts again. Sweat trickled down Miranda’s head. She stared up at the ceiling expecting Jason to come down.
Jessi licked Miranda’s neck. “Can I touch them?”
“You are touching them.”
“I want to see them.”
Miranda shook her head. “Okay, just to see.” She unbuttoned her shirt and unhooked her bra.
Jessi’s eyes sparkled. “So beautiful.” She lowered her head and sucked on one nipple, pushing Miranda down.
Miranda closed her eyes and sighed. “No, I said…”
Jesse began twirling the other breast in her right hand. Miranda moaned caressing Jessi in her arms. “No, Jessi. Not so hard.”
“Jessi’s left hand dropped in between Miranda’s legs. She looked up at Miranda. “Can I remove it?”
Miranda studied her sister’s face then nodded. She felt a draft as Jessi stripped off her skirt and pulled down her panties.
“Jessi.”
“Ya.” Jessi’s voice was excited.
“Can I see you also?”
Jessi licked her lips. “Sure.” She undressed. “How do I look?”
Miranda roamed her eyes down to Jessi’s chest. “You’ve matured.”
Jessi crawled up to Miranda. “Not as much as you.” She kissed Miranda on the lips, searchingly. Miranda responded, licking her back. She grabbed Jessi’s chest and squeezed it. Jessi grinned and lifted it over Miranda’s mouth.
Miranda opened it wide and let Jessi drop it in. Her teeth closed in like a trap and Jessi moaned. They had forgotten about keeping quiet.
“Yes, sis. Bite me as much as you want,” said Jessi. “And where you want.”
Miranda rolled her over, reversing their positions. “Thank you for the meal.” She bit down on the other breast and sucked hard. Jessi quivered under her sister’s iron teeth. Her legs felt moist. She blinked.
Miranda rubbed against her below. “Jessi, can I?”
“Mira.” Jessi traced her finger over Mira’s lips and sucked that finger. “Do whatever you want to me.”
Miranda lowered her head in between Jessi’s legs. The moment she felt the first lick, Jessi wrapped her legs around her sister’s head. “Mira,” she whimpered. “Oh, Mira.”
Miranda licked her up and down. She stuck two fingers in and twisted them, forcing Jessi to moan into her hand. She grabbed Jessi’sTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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