Traci moaned a load throaty moan and leaned her head against her brothers chest. her hand finding Missy’s head gripping her hair. her other hand running up and gripping Heaths shoulder, her body felt limp she wouldn't be able to hold on much long if they kept this up. She gasped against Heaths skin her hot breath playing against his hard chest. "Mizzy..." Her lips brushed Heath's skin as she gasped out her name before she kissed and nibble it a bit tasting him again.