Watching his sister bounce up and down certainly helped to keep Goose feeling good. Her hand disappeared below his line of sight once but he thought nothing of it. However, when it happened a second time, he lifted his head up and saw what she was doing. He grinned and watched her lick her own juices off her hand. That reminded him of the bus ride. With a grin, he sat up and moved around until he was between her knees. He had to move her legs some and as he did so, he made certain to caress their length.<br/><br/>"Are you ready to see why I wanted you to wear a skirt on the bus, Beautiful?" he asked her. His hands slid up her thighs but didn't quite touch her pussy just yet. "Just hold still and keep your legs spread wide. You're not the only one who can use a mouth."<br/><br/>Van lowered his head until he could lick her slit with his tongue. He had no idea what he was doing but he had read enough that he hoped to get it somewhat correct. A slow lick of her pussy lips was how he began.