"Well, that wasn't a dick you were oh so eager to touch today. 'Oooh, it's sooooo sooooft'" I mocked, giggling as she exited the classroom, leaving me...alone with Sage and the sisters.The next order of business was to see what the twins' problem was. They came in arguing and barely participated in class today. I needed them to patch up whatever the problem was so they could get the most out of class."So, what is it with you two? You guys are sisters and you're treating each other like strangers. Sometimes I wish I would have just said wait, I didn't mean it and go back to the way things were instead of saying yes I am sure and ending the relationship right there. I felt so bad for so long and just wanted to make things better again. But as I said, things happen for a reason.What do I think about? well that is a tough one to answer. What don't I think about would be a little easier. For starters I think about when we first met, all the time. As I said, every time I go past the bench I. Peter said, “I’d rather explain in private. Name a hotel.”She mentioned one of her favorites. Modestly priced and out of the way. Big bathtubs too.When they walked in the room, having stopped for a bottle of wine, Pete poured two glasses. Hilda opened with, “Wanna get naked while we talk?”Pete laughed, “You are pretty direct, aren’t you?”“Yup. Time wasted can never be regained, my momma said.”That was easily done and Pete’s interest indicator clearly signaled that he liked the ample woman he. My eyes widened as I remembered the wine bottle which had somehow appeared in her hands, and again I don’t know where it had come from but she seemed to be rubbing some form of oil or lube onto it, I wasn’t sure it was necessary as my pussy was dripping like a tap.She went down and started to lick and suck at me again I felt her tug my labia first with her teeth then her fingers. She was flicking her tongue over my clit when I felt her gently insert her finger, she slipped in with little.