”Olivia and Amanda were on the verge of tears, they laughed so hard.Changing the subject once the laughter died down a bit, I said, “There is some...hing I’ve been a little curious about and I was wondering if you would mind telling me?”Olivia said, “If you ask ‘which of us is the man’, I swear I’m going to punch you!”I said, “NO-no-no! That’s not it! I promise. Clearly you are both the woman—that’s just how it works. My question is: when you got married, did either of you change your last. I have no idea how long I stood there watching her fucking herself like this. But it wasn't nearly long enough before I saw that she was shuddering with the thrill of orgasmic release. As excited as I had been, I had purposely slowed my own orgasm, pushing it away so as to draw the expectation of my own pleasure to follow hers. Her unexpected and sudden climax had taken me by surprise, so I immediately increased my strokes in an attempt to catch up with her.Still looking through the glasses, I. I was not expecting such words from her and so I stood perplexed. During the conversation with her, her nearness and her soft words had enticed me and I was getting an erection. Her words gave me an elation and my cock became more erect and pulsating.She laughed and said " You do not reply — but I can see that your little brother is giving the telegraphic signal of your desire to fuck me " So saying she pointed a finger at my middle where my cock bulge was noticeable. I felt embarrassed and did. He's really talking to me in the role I felt too guilty to do -- the sexy schoolgirl comfortable in her sexuality. Wonderful!"I excited you with wax on your back. I'll bet my hands can tease your back as well ... and go down to your lovely ass. Remove your blouse." Eagerly, she stripped to the waist."Do you like my boobs, Sir?" Yes. But did I tell you to offer them to me yet? Turn around." He ran his fingers, then his fingernails, down her back, where he had waxed earlier. Vanessa flashed back.