Her tits were lovely. Pretty much as I’d imagined them anytime we’d be hanging out with everyone, with slightly smaller, but pinker nipples. She�...�s not a close friend, more a friend of friends I hang out with, although we have plenty of conversation and if we’re the first to arrive, it’s never awkward. I didn’t quite know what to reply with and didn’t want her to see me typing something back, hitting send and her receiving something right away. I put my phone in my pocket when we parked and. These hands must have been the hands of Steven and Edwin.Suddenly, I felt a cold object against my back: a glass. The hands continued to run all over my body, turning me on by their touching as I was standing there in the middle of the room still blindfolded. The glass was pushed harder against my back, it was so cold.Shivering for a moment, I said, "Who is doing that?"From somewhere in the background I heard somebody laughing and suddenly a voice that didn't belong to Edwin or Steve said,. Lewis was good at that too and was giving Fern an orgasm about every minute. She didn’t stop when Fern begged her too either. Before Dad arrived Mrs. Lewis had me put my cock in my sister’s pussy. I came inside her for the third time that day but she didn’t have to swallow anything. Mrs. Lewis licked Fern clean so that none would leak out on our way home.Fern and I could hardly wait until our next church twin group meeting at Mrs. Lewis’ house.Mom mentioned that Gail and Gwen were twins too and. As I remembered what she had said out loud and then had whispered to me just moments ago I asked, “Gina B did you mean what you said in there?”Gina B said clearly, “I meant what I said, I could use a good fuck and according to your wife you are the best that she has ever had.”I knew that neither my wife or I had a whole lot to base something like that on but I took it as a compliment. I replied, “She’s exaggerating.”Gina B smiled, looked down at my erection in my pants and said, “Maybe so but I.