I'm so glad our parents never went for gimmicks, like giving us names that all started with the same letter, or even worse, rhymed. They didn't dress ...dam and Max the same, or put me in pink versions of what they were wearing. Yet even with all those differences, we were still so close we were sometimes just like the same one person. We did finish each other's sentences, and we sometimes knew what each other was thinking. But we weren't super creepy, like c***dren of the Corn or anything, and. .)”… Giri smiled and said “Ha ra nenu kuuda neeto ade chepali anukuntunna ( yes ra I was thinking to say u same )…Vamsi: bro I wanna say I something..Giri: ya tell meVamsi: akka is sleeping.. N she vl not know about this… I wanna see her pussy clearly bro… Please agree bro..Giri: I was trying to ask u the same ra.. I wanna lick it also..I was too tempted.. I think we can try slowly without waking her..Vamsi first tried to wake me.. And slowly started to pull my panty side.. And touched my pussy. After he ground his ass up and down my cock several times, he turned to me. He looked me in the eye and said, “I knew we’d get along. I knew I was going to be able to get you hard.” He turned me around, pulled me towards him, put his hands behind my head and pulled me towards his face and kissed me like no woman ever had. I was not ready for that. I resisted at first but soon found that I was overcome by desire, passion and could do nothing to resist. I reciprocated his kisses, pulled his. "You are one fine piece of woman." I can see you think so," she said impishly and looked at my once-again gallant reflex. I shrugged helplessly."So... he likes you," I laughed. "What of it?" Oh, nothing," said Sandra. She slipped back into bed, this time pressing her front against me. She gave a deliberate wiggle, which pushed all the right parts together quite deliciously, and reached down to run a hand over my cock with one last comment. "Don't you think you're a bit overdressed?"I couldn't.