..manly. And you were right. I was staring at the cleavage.My own cleavage. It disgusts me, but I'm attracted to my own body." Shefell silent, waiting...for me to react."I feel the same," I squeaked out."You do?" Yes. When you left me in the bedroom, I enjoyed getting dressed. I likedthat fact of having sexy cleavage and I still do. I think I want to belooked at there. And I found myself looking at you walking around, seeingyour muscles move. And...I liked jerking you off. I think more than. He delicately ran his tongue all the way around my pussy lips, lapping at the bottom as some of my sweet juices dribbled down onto his tongue. I was now crazy with desire and was doing everything in my power to not reach down and touch myself to relieve the amazing sexual tension that had built up between us. Then he finally pressed the whole surface of his tongue against my wet cunt and slid it hungrily all the way up my slit from bottom to top. The feeling was absolute bliss and my whole body. She’d probably never see him again. It was just as well. A fine reaper like Ashriel probably had his pick of women…and men. Reapers were notorious bisexuals. Ashriel. That name sounded so darn familiar. Maybe later she’d Google him. Closing her eyes, she remembered his beauty. His feathers were stark black and his skin sun-kissed bronze. The strength she’d felt in his body as he undulated against her made her long anew for the sensation. Her hands had run hungrily over every steely-hard inch. Like the majority of twins, they are dressed the same too, wearing tight jeans and pink pullover sweaters. Their jeans are bursting at the seams with cock and the hopeful look in their eyes is almost precious as the two are stunningly sexy. Clearly they hadn’t taken into account the changes that were going to take place when they began the process because they hadn’t bought new clothes. Or maybe they did and they kept their old clothes on purpose. Either way, neither of them is an.