Maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki woh mere pichhe ye sab karte. hai. Woh bhi unke dost ki biwi ke sath.Main: Aaj to meri aunty hai. Lekin woh nahi thi...to gaav ki kitni aurato ke sath woh ye karte honge.Maine ab Rekha aunty ko fasane ke liye bola, “Isme Kishor uncle ki galti nahi hogi. Shaayad aap hi unko santusht nahi kar pati hogi isiliye unhone meri aunty ko fasaya.”To woh firse rone lagi aur boli, “Woh to meri taraf dekhte bhi nahi hai thik se. Aur aaj pata chala ki unko bahar ki auratein. I moan and arch my back. I start to forget how badly the pantyhose feel on me. Nick slides around on my belly kissing me all over. He kneels and I feel his hot breath on my stomach again. He moved down and I feel his tongue playing with me. I feel him bite softly on the opening. I moan and arch my back. Nick's tongue plays softly inside me. I move my legs in rhythm with Nick's tongue. I feel the pantyhose at my ankles again. Now I feel stressed about that but and so turned on by Nick that I. Although it is sometimes a shame that one of them is not dominant because of the fun we are missing out on." She then invited me over the following evening as she would be alone.I told her "remember your dress code, no bra or panties and definitely no pubic hair!"So there I was, the next night stood outside her house with my little bag of tricks, waiting for her to open the door. When she opened the door, I stepped inside and turned to her. Even before the door was closed I instructed her to. Her twin kept prattling on about some dumb boy as she unbuttoned her own blouse. The shorts fell off Miss Braid's hips, then she peeled her panties down. Her ass was smooth and pale and plump, and my pecker nestled between her cheeks."After I'm done kissin' him, Shane'd forget all 'bout the hussy who broke his heart!" Miss Highlights had a smile on her lips as her bra came off; her tits looked identical to her twin's.I spat on my hand, wetting my pecker, then spread her cheeks. Miss Braid.