As Jane paid, she looked at Bob."I guess you don't have a slip or pantyhose either, do you?" Jane said, more as a comment than a question."You pretty ...uch know what I got." Bob said flatly. "None of that kind of stuff at all." In that case, I think a trip to Lingerie is next." Jane declared. "You'll probably like that anyway. Most guys do."Bob thought about the racks of panties, bras and other stuff. He remembered being dragged there with his mom as a young kid. It was interesting and even. This was to be the best one ever. We had been on a web site that catered to couples looking for BBCs to fuck white wives. We had contacted a few but only one showed promise. He was very interested and would be able to meet us at our room after he got off from work that night. He was also in agreement to wear a condom and let us film him. She showered and got ready ( including applying her two QOS temp tattoos). We waited and were nervous since this was the first time she was to be with another. "Chris, that was so hot—are you demonstrating to our new friends your total conquest of your twin sister?" she said."No, that will be in a couple more dates, up in our room. You can show Lily how to give her brother a proper blow-job ... you are an expert, you know?" Yeah, and he is kinda cute!"Later, back at our house, Chrissy and I walked in to see Mom raiding the fridge for a snack, startling her."Oh, Hi kids, did you enjoy the movie?" she said, sticking her head in the fridge and finding. He was penetrating me at a constant pace. His fingertips inside my vagina, now had passed the g-spot and cervix as well. That sensation wiped away the pain.He then slowly laid on the bed, turned me to a side and laid me on the bed, still penetrating me. The pain was increasing. He was still penetrating me. I was astonished I had such lengthy space inside me.He entered up to his elbow. He was still not gonna stop. This feels enough!I held his arm and said,-no…no more. This could hurt me-He.