Jim and I hit it off immediately. We even cheered for the same NFL team, which was sucking big time this season. We both thought the coach should go, ...ven though it probably was the General Manager's fault the team sucked so bad.Chelle and Trish had gone to the kitchen. Jim poured some wine and took two glasses into the kitchen. "Food will be out soon." We clinked glasses. "Nice to meet other twins," he said. "Most people just don't understand what it's like." You got that right," I. We both took another drag on the pipe and as I did he stood up before me and dropped his jeans to the floor, they were barely staying on his slim hips anyway, and his boner flopped upwards and down again. His upward curving circumcised cock wasn’t just long but also thick and veiny, dark brown and red against his pale white skin with a big bulbous head and a flaring crown. His pisshole dripped precum fluid already, staining white the huge pisshole mouth at the tip of his dick, long strands. Not to mention that I don't get stuck washing the towels and sheets. As I always have a supply of lube and toys at the ready, making a mess with the towels and sheets is a happy result of our meetings.I heard his knock on the door. Right on time. Good boy. Although it's sometimes nice to have an excuse to punish him from the outset. Not to worry. I always discover or invent some transgression on his part that warrants attention. As he enters the room and addresses me as mistress I try not to be. "Xue's eyes darted speculatively back and forth between the two, then, without a word, she withdrew the CD from her clothing and tossed it at Jun's feet."Will you help me get my sister and Jin and Jing away from the Chinese?" she asked flatly."Tell us the story," Sun replied, just as flatly, while Jun picked up the disc and made it disappear inside her clothing."There were four of us. Xiu and I and Jin and Jing," Xue began. "We were created fourteen years ago upon the orders of a man named.