As I followed her back to where her sister was I was hypnotized by her ass. I even bumped into people while I was lost in her sauce. But when I met th... other sister things got weird in like a erotic way. Her sister-Mia and the clumsy one Tauret liked to get up close and personal but Tauret being the oldest of the two liked to watch and I mean really _really _watch. Mia was very handsy: always touching me and didn't know the meaning of personal space and she came on very strong. While Mia was. He’d died and gone to heaven. He was watching this sweet little teen fingering her virgin hole… All of a sudden she disappeared. Dave panicked. Was that it? Where had she gone? He silently begged for act 2. Soon she was back with a stool and what looked like a hair brush. He was intrigued. Claire gently placed the stool in front of the mirror. Then she lifted the leg furthest away from the window and placed it onto the stool. Dave’s grip tightened further, his cock felt like steel. His hand. Sitting back Ann watched Mary's face. Mary looked at her for a few seconds, then pulled her tee shirt up. With her arms in the air taking it off, Ann placed a hand on Mary's bra. Moving her fingers over the cotton materail, Ann tracked the design on each cup. Shaking nervously, Mary watched as her fingers found their way to the White trim lining her bar. Wetting her lips, Ann pushed the strap off Mary's shoulder. Taking her hand Mary brushed her cheek with Ann's fingers before kissing. It felt like she was experiencing whatever the opposite of deja vu was, a lifetime of recollections that felt like they hadn't really happened."How do you feel about it now?" I don't... I don't know," she replied. "In hindsight it seems odd that I was arguing with you about it in the first place. It just doesn't seem like something I would do. I mean, I understand the arguments that I made, but it feels like they came from someone else, and they don't really reflect my thoughts on the matter at.