It all been so nice, the kissing, the touches, the exploration of each other. Not that they didn't know each other intimately, but this felt like a fi...st time all over again. The undressing, slow and seductive with each newly exposed piece of flesh kissed.It hardly lasted until they hit the bed. A wanton eagerness took over, a growing desire that needed sating desperately. Alice’s hand soon between her legs, the wet pussy lips slick to the touch, the merest caress of the clit making it swell,. It was also my first time ever actually touching any of her naughty bits, but I felt it was only fair after she had done it to me. Her huge boobs felt exceptional in my hands even if it was only for a split second, but to be fair to her, it was a little more than just that; I had inadvertently gotten so close that my cock head had pushed against her bare butt, and she obviously felt it.Before she could admonish me any further, I all but jumped into the tub and just giggled. She laughed along. All four of them were awful people, minus Alexis sometimes. Unfortunately, they all took after our mom. Meaning they were all undeniably attractive in one way or another. All of that changed the day our mom forced us to stay in our grandfather's house together over winter break.I wasn't ever all that close with Alexis or Sarah, and the distance only grew after they decided to rent an apartment together. And you know what? Good riddance. They were always accusing me of being a fuckin' perv. Clinton reached the ground. Mr. Clinton, in an expansive mood, turned to one of the Marines, and regaled him with the tale of the pigs.“Son, these here are two of the nicest Arkansas Razorback hogs I have eve seen. They don’t have pigs like this, anywhere else in the world, and I got two of ‘em, right here! I got one for Hillary, and one for Chelsea! What do you think about that?”The Marine, rigid in attention, holding his salute, responded after a moment’s thought, “Good trade, sir!”Maybe,.