Imean look at you. What are you guessing... minus three, say three pointfive or closer to four," Susan asked as she tugged at the small edge ofMark's ...iaper leaning then to pick up the ruffled panties Penny had beenin."A least a four. Not sure exactly, but I know we've never been pastminus three which is why I'm guessing there was that spike," Mike saidtrying to figure out, by his size, how far back he'd gone.Each point was a million years. Each million years was divided by tenpoints. Three. The large animal standing before me was not the studly canine I had fantasized about the previous day, but rather his sister. Princess looked just like her brother with the slight difference that she was a female. Had they been humans, Prince and Princess could have been twins, but being dogs meant they were mere siblings. Upon realizing the gender of the canine, I felt disappointment wash over me. But then I remembered something. I was a lesbian, which meant fantasizing about a bitch was not a. I want him to watch."Some water was poured over his head and he moaned his way back to consciousness. The girls were in shock at their father's loss of his finger. They were still breathing rapidly from their bodies' response to my fingers in their cunts as well. I keep fingering them until they wailed together and had their first orgasm at the hands of a man. They both were weak kneed and I let them collapse to the ground. They lay there pantingI said, "Marion, get up and bring your sister. When I entered both his friends were embarrassed and tried to make out they were not interested in what was being shown on out large TV screen. There were the awkwardness of being caught, but as soon as they realized I was easy about the fucking scenes their attitude changed, and the atmosphere completely changed. I was the older girl in the group, one minute older than my twin b*****r, but light years ahead on sexual awareness. ‘Frida gives great blow-Jobs’, he said out loud, as we all sat.