“Well, incest is so hot. They share a bedroom and they're like the same person. I figured they had to be banging. You know, getting some dirty pussy...licking in. Some hot sixty-nining. Maybe they had a dildo hidden in their room that they would take turns strapping on and fucking each other. You know, standard lesbian twincest!”“Lesbian twincest?” Mom asked. “They're both good, Christian girls, Allie!”“Yeah, like you're supposed to be,” said Allie. “Yet you were banging Jenny at the clothing. Maybe my attempts at stealth are just that. As I take in what she's wearing or, should I say, what she's wearing for me. The black lacy waspie suspender belt, yum, the balcony bra where there is just a hint of nipple on show. Wow, what nipples they are: large, pert, the size of car wheel nuts. They can be so sensitive when engorged. If she's in the mood, playing with them can bring her within inches of a climax. Not forgetting the tiny thong, the fishnet stockings and the red, fuck-me pumps. I. I sit on her bench with legs closed and move my hands from my breasts down across my stomach. As I reach my crotch, I ever so slowly open my legs to let my imaginary mans hands touch my genitalia. I softly run his hands over my whole body to make sure every piece of skin is tantalized by the soft silk. Then, I walk as seductively as I can back into the bedroom to her full length mirror and look myself up and down. I then erotically pull down the slip, making sure I press it against my body. “Nope! She isn’t! There’s no way in Hell that am I letting some whore fuck my brother!” Amber agreed, her emerald green eyes flashing possessively.“Anyway, we don’t even know if that’s even what she wants. For all we know, it’s money or something,” I added as a bunch of horrible scenarios popped into my head right after the other.“Maybe, maybe not. I doubt that she’d want money from two teenagers, though. She has no clue about our company and how much money we make. Plus, how much money do.