I stoodstill and pursed my lips for her while she added a fresh coat."Smack em," she ordered with a smile as she moved her hands away frommy lips.I co...plied before I gave her a smile of my own. She gave me asatisfied grin in return before she went back out to resume talkingwith Marya.I then walked through the room while the girl was distracted and tidiedup my station. Shortly after I finished, I saw Marya walking over tomy station with a broad grin on her face. She was the first of the. I sighed and sat up, my round tits heaving. My sister did the same, her brassy-brown hair falling about her face, her round tits firm and perky. We had the same body. Mostly. I had a scar on my leg, real faint, that my sister didn’t have, and she had a little mole on her hip I lacked.Just superficial stuff. Our soul was the same. We were united in passion.We both grabbed the same outfit. It wasn’t like we ever planned to, we just often did. We were so close that our personalities could blend. She came over and grabbed my cock, rubbing it as she looked me in the eyes and told me that she loves me, that she will always love me but that she needs to be fucked in a way that I could not. That she never understood this before that drunken night she first hooked up with him, that size did matter as well as knowing what to do with it and he knew so much. He knew how to fuck her like a slut, to take control and use her as he wanted. She had never experienced anything other than the gentle. ." "No fucking way!" Amy yelled. they were both at her house. Amy in a big chair and Brandy in another. "Shes gotta be joking." Amy though. Although Amy felt kind of horny by it. She knew she wanted her pussy. They were both virgins. And they both wanted to change it that night. Amy knew she wanted it."Yeah. Its true. It's always been this way. Since 7th grade." Brandy thought of how sexy Amy was. She became wet. But she closed her legs so Amy couldn't see.Amy was shocked. But at the same time.