Loving Their Vaginas

The last part sounded like an excuse to Ronja, and he did not meet her eyes. “Maybe we should not talk too much about the specifics,” Ronja suggested blushing slightly. “That might be a good idea,” John replied. “Things have been weird between us for a while. The magic has been doing funny things with your head?” “Something like that,” Ronja agreed. She was so glad this discussion happened on a day when the ghost had promised to not mess with her. She had no doubt the ghost would have made this talk a mess otherwise. “I see,” her brother responded. At least he no longer avoiding eye contact with her. “If I do something inappropriate affected by the magic, would it be too much to ask you to ignore it?” Ronja asked. She cringed at basically asking him to ignore if she behaved wanton and slutty at home, but with the manipulations from the ghost it was bound to happen teen sooner or later. “You plan on keep using the dildo even if it is messing with your head?” he asked. “None of your Natural tits business really, but if somebody is not reciting the damn spell around the clock the effect should not be so severe,” Ronja replied. “Who has the dildo now?” John asked, actually having the decency to blush. “Me or my girlfriend. Not like we will tell you,” petite Ronja replied with emphasis. “You are actually are a couple?” John asked surprised. Ronja could not help wondering if she heard something more hidden in his voice. “Pretty much, but it is kind of secret still. Maria has not told her family about it either, you are the first to know,” Ronja said. “You have kept the rest of us pretty much in the dark, did not know you liked girls. Cool that you two have managed to hook up,” John replied, but his voice sounded less than thrilled about the news. “I want to tell dad and Carol myself,” Ronja said. “Sure, I will be busy sulking about you stealing my dream girl,” John joked. Ronja could not help to laugh in response. “I don't think you are her type,” Ronja commented, wanting to keep the talk serious. “Oh, well it was a nice fantasy that she would fall for a guy fully one and half younger than her,” John said rolling his eyes. “At least I can be proud my sister has a great taste in girls,” John said, smirking at small tits her. “When you have some candidate girlfriends we can chat about who is cutest, but I think I need to call it a day now,” Ronja said with a wink. “Sounds good, talk to you later sis,” John said. Ronja nodded goodbye and went to her room. She sat down on the bed with a sigh of relief. “Working hard Brunette to undermine my little game with your brother,” the spooky voice of the ghost said. “Happy about the small gains. You must be thrilled about the mess this evening,” Ronja spat back. “I am frankly impressed, you guys did on your own manage to give me an outstanding sex scene, nothing I planned before granting you your three days of relief from me meddling could compare to this,” the ghost commented. Ronja looked at the webcam by her computer, had the ghost recorded the sex session? Two sets of mouths; one invading, the other taking, both so gentle, both so wonderful. I had been expecting a small fort with maybe around a couple of dozen permanent residents that occupied it. Every time I start to think about her as anything else just remember she and I are just here as friends. She nodded that Brunette it was OK and off I went with our lithe little teen pregnant beauty. “Tell me,” I said. I thought of my Mom and what he had put her through. Nine days passed. Jason had finally found someone who understood his needs. I’m not saying it was completely because of the cum, but maybe just the whole experience small tits was satisfying to me. If Momma didn’t want it, I’d have Natural tits it. Mr. Cross took charge and addressed Dirk and me. "Sure urh... miss?" She began to walk away, motioning for him to follow. The water ran over her back and down her free-hanging breasts, dripping off her nipples in a constant stream that added a thrill to the arousal she as already feeling. I could tell something petite was up, but did not know what. But I could hear it.