Now there's something I could understand. Maybe both of you together might be a match for me."Ron gulped, "Jesus, Sis, do you know what you're asking ...or?" Absolutely!" Sally said. "The only problem is whether you two turkeys have enough sense to figure it out, then the balls to go through with it."Ron and Marty looked at each other, Marty's hands loosening around the throat of Ron's sister. The boys both recognized Sally wasn't talking about any death wish."Rape," both boys whispered."If, of. " Nice. Don't stop talking sweetie. Tell me everything your naughty hand is doing." Now, I am running one finger up my slit." As I was saying the word 'slit', I moaned softly. To my surprise I was already pretty wet. Could it be that magazine or was it this phone call?"Are you still looking at that magazine?" His voice interrupted my thoughts and for an instant, my pleasure.I probably should have told him that I had so many images in my mind both from the magazine and from listening to his. I came up behind Heather, wrapped my hands around her waist, and threw her up and out where she splashed back into the bay. She came up sputtering then threw herself at me, trying to push me under the surface. Even though I’m bigger, I caved and let her get me down. I went under and she went with me clutching to my back to hold me down. Underwater I twisted around so I was facing her and locked her up in my arms. She was crushed against me, her tits flat on my chest, her legs entwined with. For all I can remember, I had an erection popping out into the guy's back ahead of me, but I couldn't worry about that- there was a real breast four feet away from me. The perfect curve, the pink, puffy nipple pointing up... and thank you, she bopped on her feet in anticipation of the ride, and it actually bounced for me. I found myself envying her- she was like me- little money, a kid, probably looked over most of the time, though not by me. But I had to endure without some promise of reward,.