Their body`s still close, his arms around her and the shoulder straps supporting the pink slings, the breast remained covered, he eased back and held ...he cups in place, suddenly realising at last he had his hands on these long dreamt of treasures, a woman`s breasts, and not just any woman, his own grans, his stand in mothers, his fantasy, his dream… Their eyes met, it was almost as if he was too scared to lower his gaze, she smiled, then whispered,” go on then…you know you want to…I`m not going. But as you, even in your fatigue, pick up a valuable antique clock and gaze at its wooden shell and its porcelain face, your mind begins to wander. How nice it would be, you reflect, if this clock could simply go backward, and time could follow. The world was less complicated in the past, and your friends were happy.Ah, yes, your friends. You pound the back of your chair with disgust. All of your former friends were female; fortunate considering your talent of relating to women and making them. She yanked it open, sending buttons flying in every direction. I unhooked the front clasp of her bra. It fell open, revealing two of the most perfectly tanned breasts I have ever seen.On the small side, the were round and firm, much like I remembered when we were nineteen and I'd caught her emerging from the bathroom after her shower. Her nipples were long hard spikes of rubbery flesh.I cupped my twin sister's titties in my hands and squeezed them rather roughly, pinching each of her protruding. She looked from me, to James and then Marcus." I want to be a slut. First he has to strip and sit on the chair watching" she pointed to me and I nodded obedience without a second thought. She did not say anything else, the pause seemed to go on for ages, so I stood and stripped. My 6.5 inch cock pointing at the ceiling."Good", she panted, " well boys I have not had a different cock for 20 years, I have never had anal and I have never swallowed cum. I want all this to change tonight. If you are.