Lisa and Lena were modeling a new Lincoln Town Car. Both were supposed to be mannequin models. Not moving or showing any kinds of life. Even their bre...thing was supposed to be shallow. Their clear blue eyes stared right past everyone as thousands of people walked by.Emma held Tim by his muscular arm as he approached the car with his hands buried deep in his pockets. He stared at his half sisters for a minute while the other people stood in awe of the beautiful twins. Both wore light blue silk. They looked at Sugar, concerned for her. She looked worried, until they smiled, to reassure her. Spice was dressed in a body hugging black sheath, which was only just a dress, with nothing on underneath. In the clinic she wore a nurse’s uniform. It was low cut, short enough to glimpse black stocking tops, which were held by suspenders. She wore sensible white panties, as she was prone to bending over, before patient’s husbands. It was designed to be a distraction, while their wives spent large. I started talks first. I asked are you sujatha 41. She replied “yes”. I said admiringly that she was looking around 30 only. Then she said with smile that she had 42 years of age. I asked about the person who came to station with her. She said that he was her husband. I said “i thought he is your father”. She said with smile “he is my husband only”. I said “sorry”. She replied “its all right”. By observing her closely i realized about her age. We both introduced. She said that she was also. I didn’t find any of the wetness I normally found. Then I decided, fuck it. I rolled over and pushed her back, pressing my lips between her legs, tongueing the rubbery soft outer lips. She had let go of me at that, and let out a simple ‘Oomph.’ sound. No squirming or thrusting, she just lay there. I began to get determined, I wet my tongue and slid the flat of it up her entire length. She trembled a little, success. I kept it up, forgetting I was supposed to be hard and inside her, then I.