..” I said, my huge blue eyes staring at him sadly. “You’re my only hope ... surely there’s something that you can do for me...”There was a ...ause (longer than I think Dr Lorne would have liked) before he shook his head, and turned away.“I’m sorry my dear, but there’s nothing I can do for you. Now I think ... I think you’d better go.”I quickly moved between him and the door, and he just stared hopelessly at my tits. I took his hands and placed them on my breasts, and as his shoulders slumped, I. "And you don't have to worry about us being virgins, not with a randy old man, an older brother with a big dick and two randy cousins." Okay then," I smiled, "welcome aboard." This time I grinned. "Do you think it might be a good idea if you introduced yourselves?" Oh yeah," said the one with the longer hair, "That would be a good idea wouldn't it." She held out her hand. "I'm Evelyn Marchant and this is my twin sister Natalie." I hope you don't mind Evelyn, but we're a little more informal. I feel like I could kiss her for many hours. She takes my hand and we get out of the tub. She has a patio full of furniture. She takes me to a lounge style couch. Her hands are around my waist and our bodies are pressed together.We remove each other's bathing suits. Our hands start to feel each other's bodies. We start rubbing each other’s pussies and it feels so incredible. We are both bald and are pussies feel amazing.Linda lays me down and she sits on top of me. Her hands are all over my. I was in a committed relationship now with Matt whom I cared about very deeply. My inner slut had taken control for a brief moment the previous week. But it was just a minor relapse -- I was completely back in control now. I became enraged now, angry he would believe that by reappearing on my doorstep and ordering me to my knees I would willingly cheat on my boyfriend."Get out of my house," I yelled. "Who do you think you are? Do you imagine that because you happen to come by and tell me to do.