Mary leant forward, her sister`s breasts irresistible, her hands throwing the lacy whisp to one side, and her lips clamping onto the right nipple like...a woman possessed, accompanied by a deep groan from Charlotte as all her wishes came to fruition at a single blissful moment. Together they moved on, the naturally progressing, of each enjoying the other`s breasts, fingers and tongues exploring, slithering over soft tissue each sister caressing, enjoying, stiff nubs squeezed tenderly, areola. Most guys don’t even want to know you’ve ever had another one in you, let alone how much sperm you’ve taken.His pecker was filling so I decided to go along with it. “He shot in me two times. Satisfied?” That did it. He was hard and he proceeded to fuck me. When he shot his stuff I was wondering where this is going to go next. I soon found out.He got down between my legs and started slurping his semen. He paused to ask, “do your other boyfriends do this?” I told him that some did and some didn’t. First, he swept up everything, and threw it into a trash bag. Then he wiped up the splattered remains of his poor, now ruined pizza roll meal. Lastly, he then ran first the microwave oven, and then the bag of trash out to the dumpster. He was finished for the time being, because he would have to buy paint later for the wall, counter top, and cabinets. He came back into the kitchen, and glanced at the clock on the wall, just out of curiosity, to see exactly how much time it had took him to do. My job, with you girls, was to keep him informed, as to what questions you were asking, and how you were progressing, in you're maturing. I told him, when you two started having your periods. You may remember, talking about it with me, at the time. He, and I, decided that, six months after your first period, would be about the right time, for him to start teaching you. Your Daddy kept me informed, of every step he took. I wish you had known, how proud of you I was, when he told me, how.