So why did I think it would be any different now? Still I continued to try to convince him that it would be a good idea. Sharing was always a good ide.... Mamma had taught us that, I remembered her words quite well. ‘Frank, you share those cookies with Joe, it ain’t nice to not share.’ She gave me a crooked smile and handed me two glasses of milk filled to the brim, but not overflowing. Damn, those were the days. The years just flew by like fish hooked on a string waiting to be cooked, but. Jada ledthe way, her big ass filling out the red miniskirt as she crawledlustily forward, with Kagney behind her practically rubbing her nose inbetween Jada's asscheeks. A red ribbon connected each sissiy, tied ina bow around Jada's mid-riff and tied to each sissy in turn.I followed Candi in, crawling behind her in the long line of sissybodies, exaggerating our moves so our asses wiggled in the air as wecoordinated movements. It had taken a week of practice to get thisright, and we made it. Finally, it opened and she yanked Jane inside. But the sight of her naked breasts jiggling, Laura realized to her chagrin, was really arousing."I see the way you looking at them, Laura," Jane said, slyly."Jane... we have to have a talk." Let's talk after we fuck. You guys' orghee just got me pretty hot up there, and I couldn't wait until they left so we could do it. Come on, Laura, you and I haven't fucked for weeks."It was true, Laura reflected. Last time they had fucked one another with the. Growling, he lifts me up, hands cupping my ass. I wrap my shapely legs around his waist and shiver in excitement. He captures my gaze with his, eyes intense yet sparkling with mischief. He slowly lowers me onto his engorged cock, sliding the tip into my wet vagina. I moan with pleasure, pressing my breasts tighter against his chest as I cling to his shoulders. He pulls out and I stare at him in confusion. “Now it’s my turn.” He whispers against my lips before plunging the tip of his.