She was so petite, and flexible that I could manipulate her body and spread her legs in all sorts of ways to get better access to her fuck holes. Soon...her legs were behind her head, and both her holes were on display and open. I was alternating between her asshole and her pussy. A few strokes in her pussy, and then buried balls deep in her ass. She moaned and begged for more through it all. When I was finally ready to blow my third load, I pushed as far as I could into her asshole and let. On the other hand, Heather and I were always together. My dad called us 'The Twins' even though nothing could be further from the truth. With my straight, blonde hair and blue eyes I looked nothing like Heather, but the name stuck and soon everyone called us that.On his 16th birthday, Curt's parents gave him a used Ford pickup. He loved that truck and worked on it endlessly until it was in perfect condition. Heather and I begged him to take us everywhere and like a good sport, he did. It didn't. What is it you find so funny now?“I was just thinking about lists,” she says.Yeah?“Yeah.”And?“And what?”The cat sighs. Lists? What about them?“Oh, just how yours is different than mine.”This I have to hear. A pause and then a long moment of silence passes before Hazel all but screams. Well, what about the lists?“Their different.”Are you messing with me or are you being serious?“Oh, I’m serious,” the witch says, throwing her feet over the edge of the bed. “Where’s my hat?”Did you hit your head. Love you too. Waiting for you dear.Sadhana: So you are excited for today?Me: Yes. Waiting for the night. Just thinking about how to kill time in the office.Sadhana: Hmm. Don’t worry. Ping me whenever you feel bored in the office. What should I wear today?Me: Pink Umbrella-top and jeans.Sadhana: Hmm. Ok. As you say. Will bath and get ready.(Guys, she look so damn sexy in Umbrella top. Whenever she lifts her hand, I can see her armpits. That’s the specialty of the Umbrella top.)So I picked her up.