” “You're my sister,” he stammered as she lowered his pants and boxers. Katie palmed his throbbing cock. “No one has to know but us.” “Kat...ie, we can't do this.” She slid up and kissed him softly, pulling his tongue into her mouth. She stroked his cock with her soft hand. Suddenly, though, Kyle moved her away. “Get dressed. We're going home. This can't happen.” As he got dressed and stormed out of the dressing room, his mind was racing. He had just made out with his twin sister, and it had been. I slowly pulled down my shorts and boxers . Cock hitting me in the stomach it was so hard . And carefully inched forward on the mattress. I spit on my fingers and rubbed it on the head of my shaft . Aiming it downwards. Raking it up and down between her lips . Poking and proding . Pushing forward and then back . My inexperience showing as it took me a solid 30 seconds or more before I actually found the hole. But I'll never forget the moment I did . After many unsuccessful attempts . I pushed. The palm of one hand rubbed V's hard clit, the thumb on the other hand, pushed against V's puckered little starfish from behind. V's first ring of resistance was practically nonexistent and Bethie slipped her thumb in fully. I was lost in this lesbian fuck fantasy that featured my wife and my new lover. It took all my will power not to shoot a hot steamy load over the both of them as I watched. But I hoped to soon put this hard cock to better use, so I waited. My wife was happily being violated. He didn't want Cherie to worry if she woke while he was gone and wanted her to be able to contact him if she needed him. He had explained the need for radio silence the night before but short, quick messages should be OK. He hoped it would be. Bill and Rob had agreed on a contact frequency if they were separated. They had planned as if they knew when this would happen and tried to handle it as if it were an actual battle. Now it was an actual battle and Bill was thankful for the planning.Bill's.