I took her to shops and made her try some dresses in which she looks dam fucking sexy. Got her the dress which she liked as well. Then the show starte... and we couldn’t enjoy as to what we thought. People sitting behind us were less in numbers but seating arrangements were soo pathetic that some one behind us could see what is happening in the front row. But somehow I managed to squeeze her boobs and slowly I managed to insert my hands inside her pants and panty in a way that no one notices us.. I leaned down and began kissing him trying to soothe his cries as I slowly began to move. Blaez's chest rose and fell hard as he struggled to breathe. He looked so tasty laying there with his brow dripping with sweat. I stilled my movements to allow him a breath but when I did I heard a small whimper break free from his lips. "Blaez!" I looked at him in slight shock then I felt him lock his heels into me then thrust his own hips into mine. The movement threw my own head back allowing a deep. I lent back in my chair which forced my erection to stand up further which in turn widened the gap in the in my shorts knowing full well that my balls were showing but also gave me a better view of her arse and she parted her legs slightly to get better balance and in doing so I was at the perfect angle to see the tight fabric of her panties right between her legs, yummy!“Everything looks good from this end too” I said with a giggle, “Shall I help you out?” and with that I pushed my chair back. " What?"She giggled as if embarrassed, her face approaching mine, her hands grabbing hold of mine. "I promise I will say yes." To what?" I really didn't know what she was talking about. So much for that myth that a twin knows everything the other twin is thinking of."Remember you wanted us to get married when you were little?"I must have grimaced, even winced, because she laughed easily at my own expression."I know we were little," she went on, "but I think that would be fun. I don't know why I.