Again, they were identical, both dressed in matching blue frocks trimmed with white lace, Both with silky ribbons decorating wheat coloured hair. Both...with straight backs and perfect posture.“Very curious,” she mumbled, moving her king’s pawn forward two spaces.She watched herself move her queen’s pawn forward, then swiftly moved her king’s knight, falling into a steady rhythm, each move anticipated and matched.‘It’s as if she knows my own mind,’ she thought to herself, so evenly matched were. "Turn around and put your head on the bed and put your hands behind your head." He obeyed, his eyes frightened. The boy was now bent over at the waist, his head on the bed leaving his buttocks high in the air. I played with the flesh of his bottom carefully, slowly, listening to the screams and shouts of battle outside. No one would hear. The blows of the paddle blended seamlessly with the sounds of the gunshots. I paddled the boy hard, very hard. He groaned and cried desperately, but. Then that night I jerked nearly 3 times with a heavy load of cum remembering her blobs and fantasizing her. Next day morning mom went to a relatives house where the marriage was being held and dad went to our shop. Then I was waiting for her to come to our home. She didn’t come I was waiting since morning and it was 1 pm. So I went directly near her home and was peeping if I can see her. She was not in the front room so I went in like a cat and searching the rooms. I heard water shower sound. He kissed her toes as she was lying there, looking sexy and wanting everything he could give her. He slowly kissed his way up her legs, tickling her knees with his tongue. The skin on the inside of her thighs was soft as he kissed his way slowly to the junction of her legs which was wet, the lips puffy and swollen with her desire. Her clit, too, was swollen, a little white nub poking out of soft pink skin. She moaned as he ran his tongue slowly over the soft, bare, folds, drawing more moans as.