“I'm not sure it counts since we're brothers.”“That makes it even kinda weirder, doesn't it? Isn't that like, incest, or something?” I asked....“Look at it this way,” my twin rationalized. “It's not gay if you watch yourself jerk off, is it?”“No.”“And it's not incest if you make yourself cum, right?”“I sure as hell hope not,” I smirked.“You and I are the closest form of relative a person can have. We're identical twins. Almost like clones of each other. We grew from the same egg and sperm. . Aftershe had layered the white petticoats in a satisfyingly provocative fashion she stepped back andadmired her own handiwork. "Very very nice.Yes, I have to admit it Claire, you do look enticing." And as Claire struggled and cried Anne said, "and ready or not Claire, we'rebringing our dog in to fuck you." She bent low and looked hard at Claire, smiling as she saw thewoman's mouth contorted by the huge ball gag and tears pouring from her eyes. She forcedClaire's chin upwards until their eyes. It made my heart pound faster and faster. Each day, the professor would hand me a long list of chores to be completed in full before he got back home. My penalty for missing any would be instant punishment of his choosing, which would never be disclosed to me.My daily list of duties that I needed to perform always started with me serving him breakfast in bed each morning. Whilst he was eating, I had to kneel down on the floor in front of him until he finished. Sometimes he would take a while to. I quickly slid my wet shorts off and tossed them on the pile with our other clothes. She unzipped the bag and in the little light that was available, I saw her full tits, with their hard nipples staring back at me. She slid over as much as she could but the bag was built for only one person. As I slid into the bag, I had my back to her because the last thing I wanted was to have her feel my dick rubbing down the entire length of her body but the problem was that there was no way we could fit,.