When I finally could not hold off any longer I grabbed Marcie’s hips and pounded her furiously and came so hard my head was spinning. We laid on the...bed, puffing and panting. “Oh Sharon” Marcie whispered “you told Ruth what a great fuck Rod was and you didn’t lie. Thank you. Both of you. This was so much better than I had hoped”. Shortly after Sharon and Marcie took a shower together and they got each other off. More fondling than washing. They got dressed while I showered. I came out just. She tried to work out what it was. It felt soft, like a piece of fabric maybe. He trailed it up over her hips and lower back before letting it tumble gently down between the cheeks of her arse.She arched her back and sighed. It felt so good. Then he pulled it through between her legs, gently at first, then firmer, then the third time he held each end and pulled it hard up into her crotch and held it there for a second or two before sliding it slowly through again. Suddenly it wasn?t so soft. Becky would sometimes style her hair up,And I figured I could mimic that setupWith a mirror and patience and a bobby pinI finally looked almost like my sister's twin.The effect was not perfect, but at dark like thisI dreamed that I looked at least somewhat like sis.I posed and I preened in front of her mirrorAnd between my sister felt nearer and dearer.I knew that some spirit I had conjured upBy wearing her clothing and donning make-up,Brought a sense of calm that soothed me from within,As I. No, it wasn’t because of me. And finally, they broke up.But by now we got so close that we couldn’t spend a day without talking to each other. Don’t misjudge-just as friends. After our boards, we got separated but we were still in touch. I used to visit her house once in a while and talk for hours. And then last week I was at her house again and it was her birthday. Now I still looked childish but I had turned 18 a month back.But when I got home she had just come back from school and having a.