“It’s true honey. Diane, Brenda, and Brad are also my children. Karen told me a few days ago.”Vicky had been watching the whole scene taking pla...e. “Don’t any of you notice it?” She asked.“Notice what?” Several of them answered. Vicky led Diane over to Cathy’s left side.“Except for their hair parted on different sides, they’re practically twins. They have the same blonde hair, the same figures, and the same facial features!”Not until they stood side by side was it so obvious that Cathy and. . .HmmmmDen he started opening my zip and slowely removed my dress and there I was standing in pink bra and pink panty and removed his dress he was in his boxers and huge tent what I can notice I was very shy kind of girl he removed my bra and my panty pushed me on bed and started pressing my left boob and sucking my right one and I was only doing..Hmm ahhh .. .Ammmm . Ufffff bus bhi karo ab nahi hota mujhse .. ..He slowly inserted his finger into my wet pussy which was warm and I started to. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing, but whatever it was made him moan repeatedly. I assumed that she was stroking or squeezing his dick. After a few more minutes, she leaned forward and the man moved out from behind her. She lay back on the pillows and he positioned himself by her side. His level of arousal was extremely obvious now: his cock was red, rock-hard and swollen with large distended veins standing out along the entire shaft. It was sticking straight up, and thoroughly-aroused. "I turned around and stumbled towards the stairs."Stop, Jenny," Beth called after me. "Come back here. Please. I'm notmad at you. I was teasing."I stopped and looked back at her. She was smiling at me. I slowly walkedback."I don't hate you because you're wearing my dress. We're sisters andwhatever I have is yours. I hate you because you look better in it thanI do. The stockings, the shoes and the jewelry you picked out, even yourmakeup and perfume, they're all perfect. I was born a girl and.