I peeked out through the wooden slats and saw my sister come into her room, naked and toweling her hair dry. Her voice was husky when she spoke. She was clearly enjoying herself immensely. She ran her wet finger around her hard clit in small circles, teasing herself. I heard her footsteps as she padded down the hall. She rolled over onto her back, keeping her legs spread wide, so that I could see her clit which seemed pink and engorged and I noticed the muscles in her inner thighs quivered slightly. I felt like a caged animal, and every muscle in my body was bunched and tight, ready to spring. My sister was so wet that her pussy was pouring a flow of her sweet honey down her ass and soaking the sheets underneath her. She laid there catching her breath, wiggling her fingers inside herself still.
