“Ooh, that's good. Just ream those fingers into my cunt and drink my milk.”“All her wonderful milk,” Pam moaned. “Oh, Clint, yes!”What had...he done to her? Was he playing with her G-spot?I found out a moment later. A third finger thrust into my cunt, stretching me out even more. My juicy hole clenched down on him. I whimpered, my milk flowing into his hungry mouth. I felt the liquid squirting out of me, sending jolts of delight down to my cunt.My orgasm built and built with every thrust of his. They couldn't be nicer. I guess I've heard about the Twins in at least twenty different languages."Mrs. Clifford, I know you're from Los Angeles, so maybe you don't know about the Twins who Aren't. It was a term created on the streets for Cindy and April when the division first started. Now we all wear the division uniform: Levi's and chambray shirts, and if you're really good, the slave collar. We drive red Mazdas like Cindy's out front."All I can say is we have an enormous responsibility.. "Darla Jean giggled, "Well, it's kind of a fox in the henhouse thing." Yeah. On the other hand, when a girl comes HERE, it's kind of an act of bravery..." He shrugged -- was this the way to go? It'd either make it a lock, or kill it... "Assumptions get made..." Reluctantly, he entered the open shower room and turned on the water at the head opposite the entrance."Cheerleaders come in here, don't they?" Darla Jean countered. "That's innocent, isn't it?" For a couple of seconds, after a game,". I am 24yrs old from Mumbai and a regular reader of ISS. My sister Neha(name changed) is now 29yrs living in US, but she frequently visits home to meet me and have pleasurable time. To describe her, she is very fair, 5.4 ft tall and 34-30-34 in figure.This story starts when i was 18yrs old and Neha was 23 yrs. Our parents had gone out to Delhi for 2 days. I always loved playing and fighting with my sis. We had a big living room where we used to play football. That day while we were playing, Neha.