I’ll never understand it. Finally, I arrived at the doorstep of my wife’s doppelgänger sister. Julie got divorced two years back, no kids, but a ...eartbreaking split nonetheless. She ended up with a lot of money though. Jessica nags me constantly about the house Julie can afford on her own, the self-driving Tesla she bought, the kitchen she remodeled. Julie has it all and all to herself. The doorbell rung in harmony with the wind chimes. When Julie opened the door I was reminded of how different. She’d been close, she'd explored Claire using her fingers, but this was real lesbian sex. Even in her aroused state and the delicious aroma of sex in her nostril’s, she approached her friends slit with trepidation. All indecision was taken away when Claire put her hand on the back of Carmen’s head. Claire opened her legs as wide as she could, and pushed Carmen’s face into her pink slit. Claire was desperate to cum. To be exact, she was desperate to cum on Carmen’s face. Carmen’s nose slammed. I slid his jeans and underwear down together pulling them free of those long strong legs. I ran my hands up the inside of his thighs and let my hair fall across his lap as I took his cock in my hand. He was cut and just a little over 6”. Deliciously thick and always ready for my affections. I felt him holding his breath waiting to feel my lips on the head; he did not have to wait long. I licked my lips then placed them ever so softly around that warm cock as I heard him exhale. I lingered there. With each other they were both deeply perverted, and as long as it didn't draw blood, they were capable of nearly anything.Laura particularly remembered the red rings that Karen's tight thongs had left around her breasts just before her second night with Jonelle. She recalled how anxious she had been that Jonelle would discover them, how embarrassed she was when Jonelle did see them, but also how shockingly hard she came when Karen had done it.Somehow the linkage with Jonelle in her mind made.