Gros comment, Lisa ?"Lisa, gênée, mal à l'aise, roula des yeux avant de répondre.On m'a dit... on m'a dit du "N" de bonnet. 34N.......Gros comment... ? Des ballons de basket ? Des ballons de plage ? Des...Gros comme... gros comme des pastèques, maman. Mes seins sont gros comme des pastèques."Il y eut un moment de silence, puis Marge poussa une sorte de long couinement de jubilation avant de raccrocher.Depuis qu'elle avait quitté la demeure familiale pour aller étudier à Princeton, deux choses. ...be my cum swallowing bitch".... She had her last smoke and we both talked and fell asleep in each others arms, Jessie is a Bartender and always worked the day shift on saturdays, whitch was good cause she was off early and off on sunday (We could play with our friends longer!) We both woke up at the same time, Jessie started to kiss and lick my nipples, running her hands down to my cock, softly stoking till I got hard, then kissing my ear and telling me to get ready for my saturday morning. We were both going to different colleges so it was important to us to have one final twin outing on our own. We were very close Tiffany and I, much more like best friends than brother and sister. She would tell me about her boyfriends and I would tell her about my girlfriends. She would walk into our shared bathroom in just shirt and panties. It was perfectly natural to us. As far as I could tell there was no sexual tension between us whatsoever. The day we arrived was horrible. Our flight was. I gave her a big hug and kissed her deep “how was it”Joan asked.I didn’t say a word just pulled her closer to my body and hugged her.”She wasn’t sucking she was fucking “ I whispered as Joan's eyes widened “you mean you put in her tushie ”? I told her”no she wanted me too but I just let her suck me off. I had my eyes closed picturing it was you the whole time” I said and kissed again. Joan seemed bewildered “you mean my brother’s are doing it with her right now,yuck”she said.”Well don’t expect.