Her lips would be so soft and gentle, nervous at first before she really got into it, letting her inner slut out. I know it's there. She talks so dirt... about boys when we have sleepovers.I'd have to make all of the first moves, but I'd like it that way. I'd take it slow, pulling her shirt off and kissing her chest, making her relax into it. Her bra would come off, and I'd gladly suck on her little nipples, which I'd had the joy of seeing once during truth or dare in high school. She'd be. ”Lisa and Lauren Simms were twins. I’d known them since we were all very small. Hell, I’d known most of my friends since we were very small. Kevin had had a crush on Lauren for as long as I can remember. She was the more outgoing of the two, which is probably why she attracted more male attention than her sister, even though they were identical. Lisa was more studious and dressed a little more conservatively.“In that case, count me in.”“Thanks, man. You’re the best. Hey, this isn’t going to. ”“Does my ass turn you on?”“No.”“Would you tell me if my cock turned you on?”There wasn’t even the tiniest of pauses before she responded.“No.”Even in her hypnotized state, as my sister monotoned and stared straight at me, her face twitched, as though she wanted to glance down at my pants, and that familiar flush appeared on her ears. Yeah, I was pretty sure that her denials were actually confirmations.“Would you tell me what you think of me?”“In what sense?”“Would you tell me what you think of. She didn’t like any of the commercial lubes and she hated it if he spit on her for lubrication…which she claimed was all unnecessary if he just did things right …for her…her body would supply any lubrication needed…He on the other hand liked it all a bit messy and loved it when she spit on his cock. They had worked on each position and preferred sequencing…At first he had found the whole thing a bit weird…but came to appreciate her thoughtful approach to sex…He wondered if she had done the same.