I became aware that shehad started to dance, swaying softly to the music that filled thesilence of the boudoir. She had turned on the radio and the ge...ntlestrains of Mozart, that wonderful slow movement of the 21st PianoConcerto whispered through the room. I gloried in the sweet susurrationas satin whispered over satin and nylon, setting up tiny shocks ofstatic that crackled, sparked their excitement, and raised ours. Herhands, begloved in slinky satin, slid over her flat tummy, caressing meas. Us - we are your present. You'd like to have us both, wouldn't you?"Before I could reply, Lindsay was French kissing me, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. She took hold of my hand and guided it towards Sian's big tits."You like her tits, don't you," Lindsay whispered, as my fingers played with Sian's nipples in turn, making them protrude even further through her blouse.Meanwhile, Sian had undone the button on my jeans, and unzipped them. She pulled my hard dick out of my boxer shorts and. It was a finely cut greenstone scarab that might have come from a ring. The back was elegantly inscribed with Renenutet's name and the epithet 'the beloved.' Suddenly I felt a wave of sadness.“Fate has been most unkind to you sister.”I tucked the scarab into my robe, next to my heart, and rose. I ate a frugal meal and drank as much water as I could, then gathered my few posessions. Later I found a flat pot shard and set it into the floor beneath Renenutet's name. On top I placed the scarab. His waist was about even with my face, and I could see that he was getting hard. In fact, the end of his cock was sticking out a little bit below the bottom of his shorts. He stopped there for a second, and I couldn’t resist. I reached out, and touched it.”“Then what happened, Susan?”“Well, it got bigger and harder almost immediately. I slid my hand up the leg of his shorts and took it in my hand, then I kissed the tip. Dave unbuttoned and unzipped, and pushed his shorts down. I let go for a.