Her breathing turned almost into sobs, breathing fast and jerkily. The movements of John's hips did not stop. The stick was wet again, rubbing it against the gap between his sister's sweet and firm halves. When her clutched against him, his earlobe gently squeezed her teeth. His tongue played deftly with Lucca's ear. He wanted to, he really wanted to squeeze her tight tits with his hands, grab her and hit her peg hard, but he was even more excited that he couldn't…