I lay on my back on my bed and screwed my eyes open and closed to try and recover my composure somewhat, I certainly knew it would be a while before I...was hard again. That did not matter to the slut sisters though, they had had their Sapphic tendencies raised with that sloppy cum kiss and I could see that they were totally rapt up in each other. Their faces were so alike, the sibling familiarities striking, only their colouring different and that was never more glaring than kneeling there as. Jessica had changed into a high cut denimskirt and white tank top that showed off her considerable cleavage. "She looksjust like Barbie," Gloria thought to herself. "Gloria, you are coming over to my house tonight," Jessica said with a commandingtone. Gloria looked at her with a puzzled face. "Um… I'm sorry, I can't tonight, Im busy." "Yes you are you little bitch, in fact you are going to do anything I wantfrom now on." "What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about your Western Civ paper. ‘You do have a wonderful crop of tomatoes’ I said. ‘Try one, she said, I will vouch they are the juiciest tomatoes you have ever tasted/’ I did and she was right! ‘And the cucumbers’ I added,’ They are beautiful. She grasped one with her slender fingers indicating by running another finger down the fruit with her other hand, just how much is had grown since yesterday. ‘It was only about seven inches then but now I would reckon about ten, what say you Pete?’ It was those eyes again. The way she. This was probably in preparation for the looming storm. Both women took a brief second of respite from their debate to regard him as he attended to his labors fifteen feet away from them. Not so much did he warrant their attention, but instead, the break allowed them to consider their options and bolster supportive arguments."Sure, I'm O.K. with it. Go bag your statue," replied Jasmine with a saucy twitch of her hips and a wicked smile."What if it rains?" inquired the blonde."Do you think.