A tight black big open scoop blouse that showed off her large breast. She was wearing some 4 inch a****l print wooden heels. Some of my favorite heels...on her. She had on some dark red lip stick that matched her finger and toe nails. She also had a matching a****l print thong and bra underneath. I did not see the thong as she flashed me in my SUV on the way to the mall. I had picked out her outfit from her closet before she got dressed to go out. We were suppose to got the movies but we went. The first was easy enough. If for no other reason, I wouldn't back out now. But that wasn't saying it was an excuse. Yes, I told myself, I was going through with this; I was going to make love to my twin s!ster. But that made me ask why. Who was I really doing it for? Was I doing it for the sake of my s!ster's memory of her dead boyfriend? Was I doing it as some kind of closure, or as shock therapy to let my s!ster get on with her life? Or was I doing it for me?A rush of memories stole up on. Julie rubbed her own pussy, as she continued sucking Alex. Alex humped back into Julie’s face, her tits swaying back and forth. Cynthia felt her second orgasm impending, it made her whole body tingle, she tried to cry out in pleasure, but her mouth was buried in Taylor’s slit. Alex sensed Cynthia’s near orgasmic state, and put two fingers inside her pussy, finger-fucking her vigorously as she continued to orally please her. Alex could sense that her own orgasm would follow closely behind. After Eric blew enough of the caked dirt from the cloth over his mouth to breathe, he cracked his eyes and found the air practically clear.James was on his knees and looking around through his fingers when Eric noticed the ground around him was not only shiny but hard and pink with small black speckles, just like the stone Timicus had pressed into the earth.Eric removed the cloth from around his face as he watched the front edge of a large cloud of dirt and dust travel quickly across the valley.