My brother and I always seemed to be in some kind of trouble. As an example, there was the time when we were nearly four that we managed to evade our ...isters and went through the portal to our Grandmother's house. We were very quiet and played with the toys in her back parlor for several hours before she discovered us there."What are you boys doing here? Why are you here by yourselves?" our very shocked Grandmother asked."We're playing, Oma," we answered."Have you eaten lunch?" she asked,. “This is fuckin’ great.” Adriana fumed, pouting. She looked to be on the verge of tears. “My sister is getting stolen away from me.” “No, I’m not, Adriana.” her sister said. “We’ve found our brother, and our family is bigger and better for it.” “I used to have you to myself.” Adriana retorted. “Don’t give me that shit about sharing!” “Adriana, how about we go `practice` some more. I’m sure that none of this is going to matter so much, up in my room.” he said, putting his other arm around. She looks at me, insisting that I finish. I show her my index, indicating that she just needs to wait a minute.I raise and kiss her softly. She returns it, but removes her lips from mine very quickly, wanting me to make her orgasm. Laughing a little bit, I spin her so she is facing the showerhead. I move slowly in front of her and sit on the floor, between her legs, her pussy directly in front of me. Water is dripping on me as I approach my mouth to her slit. I lick her, making sure I cover. Then she moved a bit further and pulled another matching pair of ribbed latex models off the rack. The vibrators were all handed to Jack, who juggled them briefly before getting them under control. Then with a naughty grin, she moved down the aisle and pulled a large double ended dildo off the wall. “I’ll bet Rhonda didn’t have one of these!”“You’re kidding me, right?”“Nope!” She handed it to him. “Listen, the girls have already told me they sometimes play together.” She snorted at his.