My Awakening – Part 2

Sunday Morning
Sunday is Church day in our house. My mother is a devout Catholic and she cleared the house on every Sunday except once each month when we all spent the weekend away from each other. Everybody went to service and that included my dad.
We could dress as casual as we wanted so I normally just tossed on my jeans, a top and some tennis shoes. Today, I was feeling my sexual awakening. I decided to wear my naughty panties. When I put on my black thong panties and looked at myself in the mirror, all I could do was to blush. My bush on my pussy was heavy and thick but it still looked so sexy. I was truly going to be sexy today because I was going to go braless. My titties have always been firm and the sundress that I was going to wear had enough support for the twins. I picked out a white sundress that I just brought. Since I had just done my toes, I wore my sandals that tied up above the calf. I was really feeling so so sexy. My pussy was hot and wet and my nipples were hard and sensitive. All of this and nobody to play with.
At breakfast my sister did not say anything about the night before but she had that telltale smile on her face. I did notice that my sister was dressed to impress also. Her blue sundress clung to her curves and she had on matching sandals that tied up over the calf like mines. We were going to turn some heads in Church.
The Church service was fast and we would be out of there by 11:30. Just before the service was ending, I noticed that my sister was fiddling in her pocketbook for something. I knew that it was not money because they had already done the last offering for this service. My attention was drawn off of my sister because I heard a buzzing sound that I had already heard several times during the service. I just blew it off as someone whose phone was on vibrate. The strange thing here is that the vibration was continuous. I was about to ask Katrina about it but noticed that her eyes were now closed and her mouth was clenched shut. This was a strange way to pray. When she let out a series of short gasps followed by a moan, I got really suspicious.
By this time the congregation was standing and the Priest was telling everyone to acknowledge and hug their neighbor. Katrina grabbed me in a tight hug and continued her moaning. When she finally let me go, she sat down and was holding on to the pew with both hands. Damn, was she alright? The Church service was over and we were filing out. Katrina and I were walking arm in arm to the car. I noticed that she was holding on a little tight. Damn, I heard that buzzing again. WTF was that noise.?
My parents and my brother were going to brunch with some other church members.