I won’t mention the age when it started but it was way before my teens.The three of us were wrestling one day and my face ended up in one of the twi...’s crotch and that was the day I became a panty loving pussy smelling freak! She asked me what I was doing and we both were too young too understand so told her “you smell good”. From that day forward, I would just ask her, “Can I smell you?” She would smile, say sure then open her legs and let me smell her. The other twin would open her legs and. One was old, I do mean old, as old as my Grandfather; the other was much younger, I suppose mid twenties. Before I knew what I was doing I was walking towards them, my only thought was to be near them."Hello little one," the older guy said, "what's you name?"Little, who is he calling little, there's nothing little about me, my boobs, my pride and joy are 34D. Then I heard myself reply."My name's Wendy," I said."Hello Wendy," said the younger guy, his eyes on my bust. There's nothing unusual. Her two middle fingers slipped into my warm waiting opening with ease and I felt their tips quickly press against my upper walls. My eyes opened slightly, taking note that everyone in the salon was now standing near, watching, smiling and giggling as the undeniable heat within me took over. I arched my back, begging for more of Shelly’s fluttering fingers. Shelly withdrew her fingers and my body beckoned no. She stood back and removed her apron and button down shirt. I gazed upon her body, her. She seemed to be carrying on an animated conversation with Audrey and Mitzy. I made up a tray of food and drinks for four and went over and sat in my seat. I received smiles from all three women. It was a very subdued party. At the gatherings before, Heidi was the center of attention which made for an interesting time. Tonight, she stayed close to me.One couple with young kids left early and other couples were preparing to leave. Heidi said, "Miles, give me your hand. I want to stand on the.