The girls were already naked as the blond lies down, and the brunette starts burying her head into her pussy, the blond moans in pleasure and I quickl...y rip off my shorts and panties, I begin massaging my clit. "Ooh." I moan, arching my pussy into the air as I keep rubbing, "What are you doing?" A female voice rings through the room, I rip my fingers away from my pussy and my head snaps to my door way, where my sister stands.She's my twin, we both have chocolate brown hair and blue eyes, with. ‘Well, fancy that – here is the letter of authority Mrs West scrawled out for me until my business cards are printed. Does that satisfy you?’ ‘I’m sorry, Freddie,’ she said sweetly, flushing slightly. ‘You can never be too careful these days. I’m Lucy, Mrs West’s daughter.’ ‘Hi, do I kiss you or just shake hands?’ She now really flushed. ‘A handshake will suffice.’ ‘Good, I didn’t want to mess you make-up. Why don’t you do a better job with it?’ ‘Pardon me,’ she said stiffly. ‘I’m sorry – I’m a. ” I gave Jeryl a quick kiss and then headed upstairs to change to a bathing suit.When I came back downstairs Matthew, Hunter, and Alison were waiting for me.“Alison? I thought you were going into town with the girls.”She gave me a knowing smile. “I decided I’d rather sail. Philip went to keep an eye on them.”I shrugged, and looked at Hunter.“You do know how to sail, don’t you, Navy man?”He nodded and said, “Of course, but it depends on what sort of boat you have,” he added as a caveat.I laughed. And then the beaches had girls in bikinis on them. And then there were pictures of Sarah and Ella in bikinis on beaches. They had each taken the cliched shot looking down their reclining, glistening bodies that nicely showed off their tits in a skimpy bikini and a glimpse of the shadow under the top of their bikini bottoms.Then there were pictures of the two of them with a group of guys obviously fawning over them - they'd handed the camera to a new friend to snap some shots, they said. There.