I wonder who would speak at my funeral? I assume there would be a few family members, like my twin sister Lisa. She would of course say how much she l...ves me. That is an unquestionable fact. She would try to inferred that we were close. Sadly we aren't. We don't hang out on Saturday nights. We don't spend hours shopping and gossiping on the phone. I didn't even think about telling her when I lost my virginity at the ancient age of 22. For being twins raised in a loving upper middle class. As we stood there her naked and me dressed she said " I remember seeing you in a bathing suit and you have a cute little body. I did wonder at the time what you would look like naked. Can I see now?"I said " yes of course."I started to unbutton my blouse but she pushed my hands down and said " no I will do that."She slowly unbuttoned my blouse opening it and sliding it over my shoulders. I let it fall to the floor. She came closer pressing her large naked breast against my little ones. She. I was screwing her slow and listing to her as she explained that she wanted to be a slut wife and fuck on my cock feeling me cum deep inside her while her Hubby was there, as I speeded up I wispered in her ear, “OK, If he would really like to just watch we can do this.” She just squeeled, hugging me and wrapping her legs right around my back kissing me all over my neck and face as she thanked me, then she was asking when could we do it, I just fucked her hard and deep as the thought of her. Mr. Baxter followed through with his promise and by the time he was nearing his own orgasm, Christy was fairly certain she wouldn't be walking easily if at all. She had already cum multiple times and now was completely exhausted–she didn't know how she was going to continue on. He had wrung everything she had from her as if she was an old dishrag and still he wanted more. He reached around her with his other hand and fingered her clit as he kept fucking her and smacking her ass with his other.