Returning to the living room, I found Julie still seated near the fire as I had left her, but now she was bent forward, at least as far as a pregnant ...oman could bend, and still crying.“Here Julie, take this,” I said and I held the shot glass up to her mouth and tipped the contents in. The liquor must have come as quite a surprise to her, as she sputtered and caught her breath as it worked its way down her throat. This was followed by a moan.“Here,” I said “drink the other one too,” and I. Together we brought Posy up to a full rolling multipleorgasms. I saw Rosy throw her own head back as Pam andher sister procured the same wonderful sensations in herbody. Both the teenagers were quite vocal, as we twoolder more experienced lesbians ensured that theirbodies sustained the maximum enjoyment. Soon howeverthey relaxed, and we took them off for a cool wash.As I flannelled off Rosy’s love juices from Posy’s body,I felt a real rush of love for the darling twins. Wepaired off. How about I make it up to you later," she said winking at me."What? You going to finally hook me up with one of your cheer mates?" I said with a curious look."Maybe," she said and just then, I noticed my sister was in her bra as she reached behind her back to unhook it.She dipped out of sight just as the straps fell to her elbows. I heard the bathroom door shut followed by the sound of the pop music coming from behind it. You know, I knew it was wrong to look at your sister this way, but she. . no iodine. It didn’t taste right. The Smell was right though.Humming to himself, he tried again ... Ah ... dill weed ... a bunch, missed that the first time ... a trace of apple cider vinegar, water, corn starch, milk, Still wasn’t it. He cheated ... looked it up on the internet.“Starter Culture? What in the Hell is that? Ah ... secret ingredient ... I hate it when they do that ... and natural smoke ... What kind of smoke? Wood smoke ... yeah ... sure ... hickory? Mesquite? Apple? Cherry?” He.