So can you just try on some more to be sure.’ I didn’t see the point, but Isabella was off collecting more outfits already. ‘The next one was no...t a dress, but some black PVC trousers and a matching halter top. This was cut down the side, so the sides of my breasts were clearly visible. The trousers were incredibly tight and I struggled to pull them on. My knicker line was too visible so I took them off and put the trousers back on. It gave such a smooth appearance to my bum that it just begged. Because Tiff and I don’t masturbate in the same way, we found two different toys that suit our particular styles. I chose a small lipstick-shaped one that was perfect for reaching the sweet spot on my clit hood; Tiff chose an insertable that was twice as long as her usual brush handle.The two toys almost harmonised with each other, with the higher and steadier vibration from mine alongside the lower tone from hers. The sound changed slightly from time to time as we adjusted the position for a. , I've never even had a finger inside me. I don't use tampons, I use pads. Nothing has ever been inside my pussy. Your sister saw my twin half-sister ... Er ... Cousin ... actually I'm not sure what her relation counts as. She's the daughter of my mother and my uncle according to DNA, but I'm not, I'm the daughter of my father and mother." Tammy said before covering herself back up. Honestly, I was kind of turned on that she'd show me her pussy, but disappointed that she had covered back up so. Using my legs, I spread hers wider, thinking secretly how I would have taken her if I had been a man. Groaning and rubbing myself against her leg, pressing my swollen lips and clit against her cool, wet skin, I reached for her, my hand sliding over her cute belly and to her inner thighs. I bent down to run my tongue over her wetness, tasting the juices that were running down her legs. It was delicious, sweet, soapy, and salty.As I rubbed her clit and licked her from behind, she began to moan. I.