On the last day before flying back home, Enke was crying by the poolside, Victor was 'God knows where' and Cynthia was on her last 'flowing' day, as s...he put it.I felt guilty that I let Cynthia fellate me incessantly to make up for our ruined vacation, but my guilt was about to go critical when I hugged Enke close and she lost control and kissed me on the lips, hers inviting my tongue inside!My protruding pants tent told Enke all she needed to know about her sexuality, and I hope it comforted. It wasn't at all about sex nor did I see anything about any twins. No hot blonde twins. No hot redhead twins. No hot latina twins. Nothing. Just baseball. You get me all hot and bothered about screwing a couple of hot twin girls and you give me nothing. NO FUCKING FAIR, ASSHOLE!!!!!Let me tell you about when I got to screw TWO sets of hot twins, one night at my frat house. Then maybe you can get some idea on how to write a story you shell headed freak!We were boozing it up as we usually do on. She saw his sincerity. Estelle leaned forward and kissed him lovingly. No tongue, just a chaste kiss that had lots of affection behind it."I love you," she confessed."I wish I could say the same. Maybe someday I will. Right now I like you very much and want to keep up what we're doing for the time being." Is it Jane?" No, it's not. I've never been in love before. I probably wouldn't know it now if someone slapped me in the face with a rotten fish. I really like you very much, as I said." How. The three guys offered stuttered compliments as Nikki led them into theliving room. Their eyes did not know where to look as they had theoption of watching her bouncing breasts with their rock hard nipples orher swaying ass that was covered by only a string. As they entered theliving room there was a chance for an awkward moment but once againNikki was prepared for this. This was not about chatting or catching upon the days events, it was about sex, plain and simple and she made thatclear as.