Sabrina's full lips parted in a soft moan.  She felt the familiar hand on her breast, the equally familiar and welcome lips on the sweet spot on her neck.  If Sabrina had an "On" button, it was there, the sensitive soft spot right below her ear where Sam was laying another soft kiss.<br/><br/>She stretched out her arms above her, arching her back, pushing her breast with its hardening nipple into his long masculine fingers and palm.  She mewed like a cat before opeing her eyes, blinking her full lashes at him, her eyes and voice still full of sleep.  She had slept very well and only the thought of their impending trip had her excited enough to leave their warm bed...well not quite yet.<br/><br/>Turning on her side into his arms, she wrapped a leg over his hip and proceeded to nip at her twin's sexy jaw and neck.  She slept in flimsy frilly nighties, usually so short they barely covered her ass.  She was a fan of Victoria's Secret which coincidentally, the catalog lay on the floor on 'his' side of the room.  She hoped he dog-eared his favorites. She loved wearing things that turned on Sam, it sometimes became a daily mission of hers, even if he was easily turned on, his teenager libido raging in him after all.  She liked to distract him when he least expected it.<br/><br/>This morning she was in a white nightie, lace over her breasts, with small spaghetti straps and soft thin cotton down to her hip.  Her white thong was the only fabric separating his morning wood from her own sex as she ground against him, emitting a small groan of need.<br/><br/>"Good morning, my brother," her smile in her voice as she licked his collarbone.