The big difference was Inga’s long inner labia.They hung down like mud flaps on a truck. Curious Isucked her mud flaps into my mouth. Inga whisp...ered forme to nibble on them. She responded by gentle humpingmotions and softly moaning. Soon she was babbling abouthow great I was.As my own lust built, I stopped worrying about hurtingInga and focused on bringing her as much pleasure as Icould. With Inga’s guidance I soon had her writhing likea snake and howling like banshee. Knowing she. I squirmed under her busy digits and moaned deep in mythroat.She smirked at me and said, "Poor baby. Is your itty bitty dick-covermaking this uncomfortable? Now move along to Brenda and give her aturn."When I reached the second woman she twitched her button nose. Shestroked my bare neck and ran one hand down the middle of my chest.Brenda said, "It's so odd to touch a man's chest and not feel any hair.You are so smooth, Ducky. Like a girl. Which goes well with your pinkbow, those sweet. Climbing into the ring, I could tell Matt was beginning to have second thoughts about what we were about to do."I don't really think this is a very good idea, suppose you get hurt; what would mom and dad say?" Mom already knows about this and said it was ok as long as we both promised that whatever happened we would always love each other. After all we are brother and sister." Of course I'll always love you" Then it's agreed, we'll box four two minute rounds with a minute rest in between each. Begged them too, actually.”“Oh,” she replied, eyes going even wider as she felt her knickers being pushed aside and a noticeable amount of fumbling going on beneath me.“Look closely, Alice. Do you recognize her?”Alice peered down, leaning forward, elbows upon the balustrade, allowing her to lift myself up just enough that her companion could set his cockhead against the entrance of her pussy.“No, although she looks-“ she was interrupted as he grasped her by the waist and pulled her slowly down.