Then I looked over her stomach and down to the dark patch between her legs, I could see a few dark hairs sticking out of her panties. My cock was now ...ock hard and I was not sure what to do about it. Mom kept talking and I figured that I needed to pay attention or she might figure out I was checking her out. It was hard for me to stay focused, I mean my mom was not a beauty queen but she was not ugly. She got up to go pee, I watched her ass as she walked into the bathroom. Mom was completely. " Feel her boobs. See how soft and full they have grown. Come on touch her boobs." Aunt said. I could soon feel all hands groping my boobs and playing with my nipples. They were eagerly mauling my both boobs. While some hands were playing with my boobs I could feel the boys put their hands in my skirt and caressing my thighs. The hands were slowly inching higher and higher and soon they were meeting at the juncture of my thighs. The hand were becoming bolder and were soon meeting each other. Maybe she should lighten up a little. “We’re kind of hot, aren’t we,” the woman, Steph’s impossible twin, remarked with a knowing smirk. Steph realized, suddenly, that she was kind of checking herself… no, her other self (ok, this was totally weird) out… “Umm… who are you…?” “Yeah, okay, totally not going to believe that, but…” “My long lost twin sister, separated from birth, raised in secret…” “Not even close.” “Some actress Jordan hired to punk me?” “Nope. I’m you.” “Yeah, right.” . ”“Come make me,” he dared her with a playful smile.Trina walked over to the other side of the table and tried to grab her book, but Brian rose to his full height and held the book out of her reach.“Why are you playing?” she said as she stood on her toes and stretched her arm in an attempt to grab the book.Brian grinned as he took a step back, making her move even closer to him. He liked how her small round breasts thrust out toward him as she extended her reach further. “We could do this all.