"You've got beautiful tits!" Then I ran like hell! I'm not even sure if she even heard me. I was afraid to come back there for a long time after that,... worried that they might be hip to me and be there waiting to nab me. God, that woman was beautiful.My regular schedule consisted of having dinner, and then telling my mom that I was going out to play with my friends. "Be home before 11" Mom would tell me. She never minded, though, if I showed up later. In fact, I'm sure that most of the time she. Daddy did this cool thing where he took us to get fitted for dresses. Not silly little frocks, but honest to goodness evening gowns. They were custom tailored to fit just us. We couldn’t wear the dress made for our twin because Sammie’s tits are enough bigger than mine to make a difference. Even though there is some Lycra thread in the fabric, my gown would look much too tight in the bust if Sammie put it on, and hers would be too loose on me. My gown is emerald satin, and Sammie’s is sapphire. As she watched the lips of her vulva peel open she realized there would be no way to conceal her arousal. Pulling on a new pair of white cotton panties made Sophie feel like a naughty schoolgirl. She wondered if now that she was older she would still have to lower her panties for the punishment. It was a nice warm day so Sophie put on a cotton dress and a pair of sandals and walked round to her mother’s house. “Mummy,” Sophie began, “I was thinking about what you said last week. You know,. She told me that because the front of the car is so high, and the chauffeur was a big guy (in every sense, apparently) he just lifted her thighs as she lent forward and she lay powerless as he shot his load into her little slit. She sucked him clean and then went with him as he sorted out a copy of the tape from the garden earlier in the day, as well as one from their little encounter on the car.The chauffeur had a massive grin on his face as he dropped us back the next morning. I was hoping to.