Angie got out of her chair and wheeled it into the front room. "I don't like custard," she said as she walked toward the front bedroom.We looked at ea...h other; Shirley and Tammy were smiling while Charlie and I didn't know how to react. He got up and followed his girlfriend into the bedroom.Parts of their conversation drifted toward the kitchen, sometimes in hushed voices, other times in loud bursts. "What's she doing here all the time? I'm not cleaning up her mess," Angie shouted.We overheard. Letting your EX rest her head on your lap?”The look on Cathy’s face was priceless as Lynette’s playful questioning let the proverbial ‘cat-out-of-the-bag‘ regarding my previously hidden relationship with Paul’s sister. It took a moment for Lynette’s words to register in Paul’s mind, but when they did, he quickly turned to me and then to his twin sister with his mouth agape.Even Samantha’s face registered a touch of shock as she lifted her right arm up and pointed, first to Cathy, then towards. I could smell her. She was so sexy.As I lay there, I watched as her hands went to her breasts, squeezing them and tweaking her nipples. Her eyes closed as her right hand moved down to her pussy and she began to rub her clit, sighing and moaning with every movement. I was in love with her pussy, watching her finger rub it in circles, her juices leaking out as she went hard at it.Suddenly she stopped and dropped onto my face, positioning her pussy over my mouth. A whimper bled from my mouth as I. Slap me round the face like I deserve, your impatient little whore, and pull me under your arm so you can spank my ass until I'm blushing red through the wet, white cotton. And if I take your punishment without moaning, I know you'll sweep them aside and drive your fingers into me deep, fucking hard and fast.Oh, my legs are so weak at the thought of me bent over your leg with blazing cheeks, and you finger-fucking this naughty cunt with your thumb stuck up my tight hole. My thick juices are.