. that maybe we could do some skiing up in the mountains. I tried to start all sorts of lines of conversation, with only non-committal comments and gr...unts in response, until I finally broke the code. He was still pissed off at me, but it was going to be alright. He just needed to nurse his righteous anger a few more days before finally allowing the hard feelings to slip away. I'm not sure just HOW I knew that, but I did. Maybe some of those old wives' tales are right after all. Maybe twins DO. ? I couldn't help it, I fell to the floor front ofthe girl on my knees and grabbed for her long mane of hair. She screamed asI arched her head up pulling hard on her tortured tits once again. With hermouth wide open I rammed my cock in between her soft lips, making her gag asI pushed the head of my dick to the back of her throat. ?Make me cum whore!? She tried to push me away with her palms on my thighsbut I held her head firm. I clamped my fingers on her nostrils and pinchedthem shut. My hips. ’’ Then she turned and left the room leaving John smiling” she sleeps in a full bath tub”.Once he had finished musing John decided to take a shower. He decided to go for a swim after words so he grabbed his shorts and headed down the hall in just his underwear. When John opens the door he wasn’t surprised to find a bath already made for him. The water smelled like vanilla and before sliding in he made sure that no one was waiting for him. When John finished relaxing and washing up he found that. She said that he entered her so gently and slow that there was hardly any pain at all. Every step of the way he kept asking if she was okay. She went on to say that they did it two more times that night. The other girls were then after her to tell who this miracle lover could be. She sheepishly answered, "Art". My chest puffed out a country mile when I realized that was my sister Jen talking. After what Jen had said it was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop.The last girl to talk was Sally.