They were keen to know who the dark haired womanwas."Oh, here are my nieces," said Sally. "Girls, this is my girlfriendCarol." Girlfriend? You mean in...'loads of kissing' type girlfriend?" askedSandra."Yes, that type," smiled Sally. "I thought you'd got over that problem bynow."Carol needed an explanation off Anne about the girls' attitude to same sexkissing and kissing in general."Ok, so, what are your names?" asked Carol."I'm Sandra and this is my younger sister Jessica," said Sandra."So, just. His dick bounces out, ready to be stroked. I wrap my lips around his head, rubbing under my tongue with the sensitive part of him. I draw a line down the underside of his cock. I look up to find him laying back, eyes closed with pleasure. I take it as my cue to take in more of his length. I go as far as the back of my tongue before I stop for my reflex. I grab the rest of his shaft. I slowly begin to blow him, building my pace as he prepares himself. But he’s unsure, so he stops me.“I need to. All beauty and dripping nectar. Rare, special yet familiar, and not a natural habitat for his species.Sticky heat gathered in the crotch of his snug boxer briefs. He leaned against the doorframe and blew a long sigh."I need help shaving my cunt," she pouted."Don't call it that," he said, finally meeting her flickering eyes. "That's one of those words people use to hurt each other."Her full lips danced into a nasty smile of delight."Like whore, you mean?" Like that," he nodded."Then what should. ’ ‘Looking back, I’m really surprised we didn’t do anything before now. I never really gave it serious thought, but now that I’m thinking…’ ‘Mmmmm…’ She gazed at a brightly feathered bird and nodded, ‘Yeah…you were my first kiss and the first boy I showed my boobs to.’ She giggled, remembering that she had done it on a dare. A huge grin split his face as he recalled. ‘Oh yes, the ‘I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.’ Worked like a charm.’ She punched his arm playfully and gave him another.