One of Hunter's arms curled around the outside of Fawn's leg, clutching at the top of her thigh. Despite his being fully dressed, Hunter was just as aroused as his sister, the tenting of his trousers a clear indication of just how much so. Blushing furiously, he pressed himself against the bed, as he continued with his mouth.
His other hand crept up between Fawn's legs and Hunter's nimble fingers sought out the source of her wetness. He teased with one fingertip, against her opening, not yet daring to press inside.