. lets order drinks and lets get Oly a cocktail too so we did as we chatted i could tell she liked him and she was sitting closely to himThe cocktails...arrived and Oly said something in Jamaican slang which meant lets get drunk my wife started quizzing him if he had a girlfriend and he said no not right now and not got a boyfriend either , my wife asked oh sorry are you gay he replied no am bi i like both. She asked him if he liked the look of me i was at that point turning red! he said yeah. “Jesus,” he muttered.She looked so fucking seductive kneeling between his legs, fucking herself in the mouth with his cock. She moved her tongue and sucked his cock avidly and gently kneaded his balls, and his hips moved gently in rhythm with the bobbing of her head.His mind wallowing numbly in the dizzying sensations, he felt his orgasm gathering, ballooning in front of a seething pressure, demanding release. He tried to think of anything but her extraordinary mouth on his cock, driving him. She bobbed over him with short strokes, keeping his organ pointed straight up and moaning around him.The incredible headjob did the trick. "Gonna come."A far louder moan vibrated through his cock, and he was there. The lurch of his hips as he climaxed must have pushed his cock into her throat, because she let out a croak and released him for a moment, semen dribbling from her lower lip onto his shaft. After a sharp intake of breath and a swallow, she took him in again before his second. .and gasp as the doorbell rings. Your heels click as youcross the floor to the door. You take a deep breath and open the door.Oh my, it's Wendy in a red sequined dress to match yours. She has redhair and white hose, but otherwise your lovely twin. She looksseductively at you and holds out a single red rose."What..." you begin to ask, but she puts her finger to her lips andquietly shushes you. You take the rose, her eyes wander up and downyou. She circles her finger for you to twirl, and you do..