He grabbed my hair with his left hand and twisted, bringing tears to my eyes. He suddenly seemed calm, in control, although he kept his grip on my hai.... "So who's it going to be? Tabby or Sam" he paused for effect, "or you?"I started to cry. "This can't be happening." I might look like a boy, but I guarantee that you're going to love it. You see I have a very big cock." You're disgusting," I countered.He grabbed my blouse with his right hand and ripped it open. I tried to pull away, but he was. “Wow,” she exclaimed hoarsely.She swallowed hard, then slipped her fingers into the waistband of my briefs, and gently pulled them down. My erection sprang free and her eyes never left it as she helped me step out of my briefs and then removed my socks. She looked up at me, giggled, then planted a kiss on the tip of my glans. She stood up, and it was obvious what she wanted. I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, then gently pulled them down, exposing plain white cotton panties with a large wet. At least there isn’t any scientific evidence to bear it out. But the fact is that there are small changes in a woman’s body immediately upon conception. Whether it’s hormonal, or whatever, some women can just tell.She felt so fabulous when she got to work that, somehow, she knew.In May, the twins graduated, along with their boyfriend, Chuck Cunningham. It was pretty common knowledge that both of them were “his girlfriend”, and that, whenever he took one of them out, the other went along too.. She asked a few questions, demanding to know if one smelled more than the other, and teasing me about making me do it all over again to make sure. I whined a little, secretly hoping she would. Instead, she asked me if I would be embarrassed if she wore those socks, and I told her the truth: she was so amazing I could never be embarrassed about her. To my disappointment, she didn’t make me smell her socks further, but I did get a hug, a little kiss on my forehead, and a playful comment about me.