The look of trepidation on her face will live with me forever as nearly two thirds disappeared inside her body. Possibly because of the vegetable’s size and my sister not being as wet as usual no matter how hard I pushed, the cucumber wouldn’t fit into her gash. XNXX “Yes please.” I whispered as she stroked the thick end against her gaping flaps. “Yes… fucking kiss it …kiss my cunt.” My sister playfully growled. I watched in silence as Thelma cleaned my mess up with her knickers before handing them to me as a keepsake. We have discussed ‘The Summer of 1965’ several times over the years and both agreed that it was the most exciting thing that we’ve ever done in our lives but it was best for everyone that it ended when it did. The sensations for both of us were fantastic – Thelma was in a trance as I ran my tongue over every inch and in every crevice of her soaking wet cunt until I finally found that spot that she would normally rub herself. Thelma and Me (Summer of 65) Part 2
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. “Fucking Hell Brian!” She howled as four
