Soft little moans punctuated the kiss, moans that resisted a little as Johnny forced himself more into the kiss and clearly made Sammie the more submissive of the two, all on display for Clarissa. He hoped she was enjoying the sight. His little dick, still mostly soft, poked cutely against Johnny's thigh, indicating that he was, despite any protests he made otherwise. He looked over to his sister, mesmerized by her bouncing, swaying, beautiful body, his eyes drawn to some of the parts of her that he loved the most - the parts that made them different after all.<br/><br/>The moment she was calling for him he was breaking the kiss off, Johnny's hand on the back of his head encouraging, but hardly needed as her barest whisper was enough to command him. His mouth was on her breasts, his soft arms wrapped around her chest tenderly, his mouth finding and sucking on her perky nipples as he moved himself up and down in the same rhythm she was bouncing to make it accommodating for her. Mirroring her actions, it was almost like they were both bouncing on the same dick for a moment. His embrace of her chest and his loving attention to her large breasts were soft, sweet, loving, gentle, but very stimulating - all in hard contrast to Johnny's firm smacking and bouncing of her ass. Sammie hoped the two completely different styles would help each other, his touch more sweet and amazing, Johnny's more domineering and strong. He knew Clarissa liked both from different people, he hoped having this all to herself right now would make her feel like the Princess she was!<br/><br/>"I love you Clarissa." He gasped and whispered. "You're so beautiful, so perfect, the most gorgeous woman there is!" He gushed. "Oh you look soooo hot riding a cock" He purred. "Mmmm love your boobs, love you." He whispered again before putting his mouth back to work at what it was good for!<br/>