My man was fucking my arse harder and harder and I just wanted more. Both of our moans were getting louder and I was compelled to reach below and rub ...y clit as he pounded into me and it wasnt long before yet another rush of pleasure began to hit me. I remember shouting for him to fuck me harder and he complied, my head forced into the pillows, my fingers a blur and the slapping of his body on my rear end. Mike roared as he came inside me, my own climax beginning before his and lasting long. 'Excellent choice, I love that thong. I was wearing it last night on a date' she said, caressing my crotch area. 'Damn, do you even have a cock?' she pondered. Then without warning she pulled the thong down, revealing my pathetic tiny cock. My balls had receded inside the inguinal canals. 'Oh my, no wonder you dress up as a woman so much, you're not much good as a man' she taunted me. It was a turn on. She slowly stroked my tiny cock with her thumb and forefinger, her manicured nails scr****g. They were both panting softly, their eyes shiny, their pulses racing."I... I don't know what happened," Laura murmured, shaking her head."Don't apologize," Karen whispered back."I've never done that." I haven't either."They began kissing again, so that they wouldn't have to talk. This time Laura let her hands roam over Karen's near-naked body, feeling the smooth black velvet of the girl's marvelous skin. When their lips came apart the second time, Karen looked down at her bra and raised her. I go into my twin brother's room, which used to be our sister's room, to find him lying on his bed with the covers kicked off, naked. Seeing him lying there makes my cock hard as I remember sucking each other's cocks when we were younger and sleeping in the same bed. I gently shake him and tell him that mom wants to talk to us about something. He groggily gets up and makes his way to the closet as I make my way downstairs to the kitchen where our mom was. She kisses me on the cheek and lays.