‘And now, to have you right where I want you … ‘ She slid down, using her lips and tongue to create a wet trail along the side of his neck, paus...ng to nibble on his Adam’s apple and make him laugh. ‘Velvet … ‘ ‘Right where I want you … like a juicy lollipop … ‘ He gasped when she bit the flesh just above his pubic hairline, her hands unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She sat up to yank the jeans off and he suddenly felt embarrassed when he glanced down and saw the huge wet spot on the front. “Now what skirt would go with that string...” Trixy said, as she looked at the ones she collected on the bed.“Here, try that on.” Trixy pointed to a short cut-off T-shirt stating: ‘Private Dancer’, “And use that bra.”Donna meekly fit the push-up bra on and then pulled the T-shirt on. The combination made her breast pop out obscenely.“Naah,”, Trixy stated, “Too ordinary.”She made Donna try on several other barely-there outfits, until she finally decided on a short blue see-through dress which. Being born twins, growing up together, sharing toys, sharing our room till we were 18... It had its ups and downs. We quite often would fight over things, sometimes even the littlest things like what side of the room the desk would go on and for how much time we could kick each other out of the room for some peace and quiet... which rarely happened with us being the youngest of a family of 4 kids and very over bearing parents. Mind you, living so closely together had its good times too. we. I told her that I could care less that someone smoked a little weed in back or that the bartender poured the drinks too strongly for her liking. She needed to lighten the fuck up and move on, adding that I really thought she needed to get fucked, telling her maybe that would sooth her bitchy ways. The next look was exactly as I thought it would be another glare that ended with an open mouth gape once it hit her that I had told her to get fucked. She glared at me for another few seconds before.