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"Ooohhh," I gasped. I had broken up with Sylvie about five or six months earlier and hadn't been sexually active with anyone since then. My body was touch-starved and incredibly responsive. When Holly's fingertips worked their way up and down the line of my s*x, I felt an entire swarm of delicious tingling sensations. "There's no way I can parade you around naked outside for all the neighbors to gawk at," my sister said as she worked her fingers up and down my s*x lips, "but I'm certain I can plan some fun games for us to play that will make you feel all helpless and objectified." Somehow Holly and I ended up on the couch. She was sitting on the center cushion, and I was face-up, sprawled across her lap. Holly ran her hands all over my legs, feeling up my inner thighs, and eventually pul