I asked him what fear did have that stopped him. I am afraid of heights, Jack replied smiling. Afraid of heights but you fly in the sky, I replied. Ye... but with something under me, Jack said. He looked to the heavens as he added, That was for you father, then turned to the others, Today I faced my greatest fear, and I could not have done it if you all had not given me the strength to do so. The others came and shook his hand giving him cheers. The women they hugged and kissed him. All the. He wanted to fuck it, stuff it with his hard cock and then shoot a larger load of cum far deeper in her. Silas really wanted to feel her tightness but for some reason he deviated and fingered Yolanda’s asshole, greasing the walls beyond her beautiful anal ring, feeling it as hot as her cunt. He simply could not discriminate and wanted to fuck the both holes. He picked up the paddle and stepped back few steps letting the first stroke to fly creating an immediate redness on her ass cheek. He did. "You guys got signals of some kind, like Morse Code or something, what?"Greg shrugged his shoulders in a "who me?" sort of gesture and shook his head. He looked down for a moment and then answered, "We read each other's minds," Greg told her simply. "Now don't go blabbing it all around. Even my folks don't know the whole truth about everything. There are some things best not talked about too much and this is one of them."She looked at him incredulously, "You mean you actually read each others'. It was about some stupid, pathetic baseball team. I would call it something else too, but you seemed to have said it all with that. It wasn't at all about sex nor did I see anything about any twins. No hot blonde twins. No hot redhead twins. No hot latina twins. Nothing. Just baseball. You get me all hot and bothered about screwing a couple of hot twin girls and you give me nothing. NO FUCKING FAIR, ASSHOLE!!!!!Let me tell you about when I got to screw TWO sets of hot twins, one night at my.