I told Deuce this, and he was quite excited. At his age, two hours could easily produce five jerk-off orgasms. Deuce hesitantly asked if I’d consid...r letting him have three hours on a date, and I hung him by his nipples over the garage door and whipped his bare ass in front of the neighbor girls for talking dirty!My younger daughter Keuka, who is Deuce’s twin, has been helping him practice with her strap-on dildo. ?C’mon dude, that’s not turning me on at all? she says with a giggle as her twin. She stepped over in front of the mirror checking herself out. She gasped when she saw her reflection as she starred studying the way her new dress revealed her lovely breasts. ?Tom’s not going to like this once he sees how much flesh I’m showing.? Jocelyn tugged on the material trying to cover up her large soft breasts but the dress formed perfectly they way it had originally settled. Jocelyn sighed than exhaled as she patted her flat tummy admiring how narrow the dress made her waist. I got to the dock, still humming, checked in with my Aunt Candice, who's been Dock Master since 1957 (well officially, it wasn't until 1967 when she married Uncle Marcus but everyone who knew her back then says it's been her dock since the day she set foot on it.)"You a bit early, Beth." She said mildly. She said everything mildly but nobody was fooled by that. Aunt Candice was one of those women who was tall and heavy but not actually fat. Thick, Uncle Marcus, always said. She was dark skinned. As this was going on, I had been sort of splitting my attention between the TV and Karen. My dick had gotten even harder as Karen spread her legs a bit, allowing me to see a growing wet spot at her crotch. She also was lightly running her fingers along the outline of her bikini top and sometimes over and around her hard nipples. Her nipples, if possible, grew more erect and pushed almost as hard against her bikini top as my cock pushed against my swim trunks. When the black-haired woman.