I was naked for a moment before my twin sister. I wanted to spin around. I wanted to let her see how hot we were. I wanted her to lust for me the way ... was lusting for her. These strange and naughty impulses filled me. I don’t know what happened at the park to flip this lezzie, incestuous switch in me, but I wanted to make love to my twin.And I couldn’t.I sighed as Denise didn’t throw herself at me. She sounded like she was shifting on the bed to get comfortable. To her, I was just changing. His eyes lowered even more, and finally Jack couldsee something besides the room. He saw the tops of some bosoms, and hestared at them as his eyes lowered slowly down more. Now he could seenipples below the top of the bosoms. These nipples were moving allaround.As his eyes slowly lowered and moved down even more, not under Jack'scontrol, he saw hands massaging these bosoms. The hands were massagingthem ever so gently, so quietly, and the fingers would come near thenipples and squeeze and. I clamped my arms around the wife’s thighs, and worked her clit feverishly while I felt the husband’s balls slap against my butt. She was panting rapidly now, and then clenched her thighs and came in my face.A moment later, the husband gripped my hips tightly, and I felt him come deep inside me.We remained in that position for several minutes, slightly slumped over, sweating and panting. Finally, I raised my head, and rolled next to the wife, my dick pointing at the ceiling. Out of habit, I. She shuddered when I put my hand against her soft thigh, inside and up high near her folds. Then down her inner thigh I went until I was touching her in the valley between her leg and her mound. My fingers made contact with those precious curves and I sensed her body, soft, hot, and wet. Now my fingertips felt her mound, and the tips rode the ridges of her lips. She made little mewing sounds and began to grind her pelvis against my hand. I hadn’t said a word, but again she spoke. “I want you to.