It was the same but different than eating my own cum. It was surprisingly very pleasant.I got up off of them to go to the kitchen to wash my hand. Whe... I came back I brought another beer for each of us. "How are you both feeling?" I smiled to them both and held up the beers.Chris was first to reach out his hand for a beer, now that he was sitting upright. Jessica had tossed her bra off completely and her panties choosing to sit naked. Her legs were hanging over Chris' lap giving him access to. "Girls, I've been wondering. Do you think we're too cut off here at Skibo? Maybe it would be better if we were working alongside the others at Fort William?" he asked them.He was surprised by the force of their response. All three were dead set against the idea, believing that they should maintain Skibo until after the terrorists were all out of the picture. They indicated that there was no knowing when someone could turn out to be a traitor or a 'plant' amongst the Fort William survivors and. Eventually, you let the two go, licking off the baby batter that fell on your lips and dribbled on your hands in the process, the twins panting as they lean against the wall of your bedroom. Cum is not your favorite flavor in the world, but it is not terrible either and most men seem to enjoy watching you ingest it when they are not painting you with it. "I am going to miss these," you confess as you give each penis a final kiss and stand up, pulling up your robes so your breasts are covered. “So true. I think I have some shots left.”“God bless flavored vodka.” Kelly laughs.“What am I supposed to do?” Steph asked as she pretends to sulk. “Isn’t your brother having friends over tonight? Last time I checked making them drool is one of your favorite games.”“It is. But it gets boring when it doesn’t go anywhere. I can “accidentally” drop my towel a million times and somehow they’re all still virgins.”“Not like you’d do it anyway. You told me last week you’d die before you let.