”“He’s got a sister? He’ll be chuffed about that! Can we know what it’s about?”“You’ll know his name before you adopted him?”“Yeah... David Evans ... Oh crikey!”“I see you’re ahead of me. It’s about a mix up. I got engaged to his sister Helen who was also adopted, but I was fostered. Her parents got some company to find out more and wrongly concluded I was her brother. David’s and my births were both registered in Shrewsbury, but I am ten days older than David and they got the wrong one.“Problem. .in a trigger reaction her open mouth pulled at my nipples and left big rings of lipstick in their wake..her..”fuck yaaaaaaa's” ,her “ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh's” were becoming one mass of verbal assault...my right hand was pounding at my crotch,my fingers gorgeously rubbing my clit as I bucked and jerked ,my left hand disappearing in her own pussy with juicy slurping noises as I pushed it in and out...the tops of her nylons,those expensive Aristoc numbers,were glistening with her cum and it. "Your legs are so deliciously smooth and lovely..." Amy murmured as she rubbed her hand up and down the soft skin, inching closer to her thighs every time she came up."Ohhh..." Lizzie groaned. "What are you doing to me..?" Lizzie asked as her legs subconsciously parted."I'm doing what you've always wanted dear," Was all Amy said as her hand dipped in between her spread legs, which were spreading even wider as she did that."No..." Lizzie whispered, even as her body betrayed her and moisture was. Before she could open her eyes again, my lips got to hers and I planted a firm kiss which soon turned into a prolonged chewing. She was now moaning inside my mouth. She never really made any attempt to push me off or to free herself from my grip although I felt she wanted me to toil for a while before I got to enjoy her.I let my arm around her to get hold of her firmly. My left hand had gone around her shoulders to rest on her right breast. “That’s nice! Your tits feel as good as they look,” I.