He couldn’t help sometimes to wonder what their love must feel like; a shared feminine response for him, but a feminine response to each other that ...he couldn’t provide. “And, it was good.” She turned back quickly to Jake, “But … when we were resting, recovering really … you know how we are … anyway, we were on our backs, holding hands, smiling and giggling. We started planning what we might do to you later, when …”“Wait … planning? You mean to say you two manipulate me into your games?”“Jake! I. I soon went to my sister and my sister was sitting silently without uttering even a single word. I was still horny and my sister was sitting on sofa holding her head down and her back slightly bent giving me a clear view of her cleavage. I went and sat beside her and held her hand and was asking her not to tell anyone about what she saw. She stood up and started to walk away I pulled her hand and she fell on sitting position I my lap.My dick was still hard due to my incomplete sex and it. I ought to know if someone shoots me. It was right here." As her hand comes up to seek out the wound, a look of total surprise crosses her face, when she can't find it. That lookfades into total disbelief as her other hand, as if to confirm, probesat her chest. "Holy fuck! I've got tits!" she exclaimed."Of course you do." I tell her. "You've always had tits. Or at leastTiffany's body has. I'd guess it will take you awhile to get used to having them, Frank. But you will adjust.". They had all moved closer to me during the examination and they were all touching me with their own bodies in what seemed like an effort to feel me for themselves as much as they could. They were VERY warm and they were not losing interest at all. In fact, interest seemed to be building maybe because of my growing sense of acceptance.Finally the one named Siza changed her position and moved my legs aside so that she could climb between them as I lay on my back. I didn’t try to resist her.