”“You use a rubber?” Monica asked, wriggling to try to get more comfortable on the thick shaft impaling her.“Uh uh. Didn’t have one.”“Ta...e some with you, next time, dork.”“Hell, seems to me it’s on the girl if its important to her.”“Shut up and get to work,” his sister said.Halfway through the football season with the team’s record two wins and three losses, and after several injuries, Tommy got to play some offense and did well, scoring a touchdown and making a key block on another scoring. Chelle and Trish had gone to the kitchen. Jim poured some wine and took two glasses into the kitchen. "Food will be out soon." We clinked glasses. "Nice to meet other twins," he said. "Most people just don't understand what it's like." You got that right," I agreed.Trish and Chelle brought out some trays of food. We sat around the table playing cards, talking about school, but mostly talking about growing up twins. They were surprised that we had shared a room until we left for college. Chelle. I see your bare ass at my feet, I see you stroking your dick, I see you for what you are Billy, my own naked little stroking worshipping bitch. Take your hands off that cock and put them on your thighs Billy. No stroking until I say so.”I complied and knelt there looking at the both of us in the mirrors.Rachel walked about ten feet to my left.“Speak to me Billy, tell me what you want to see.”My mouth was dry as sand and my tongue felt like gravel. Words would not come until I swallowed a few. I set the glass on a table, slipped my arm around your waist and guided you back to the dance floor. No words passed between us.As the DJ cranked out a beat, we danced. Our eyes never left the other’s as we danced and ground our way through a couple songs. We got closer, my fingertips stroking your arms, stroking your sides as we moved to the music. We got closer still. Our hands were both on each other now, sensually exploring and touching. I found your exposed flesh at the edges of your.