'Why don't you get on the bed?' she said.I sat down on the edge of the bed, unsure. She reached into her bedside cabinet and took out a condom and som... lube.'If you want me to fuck you, you're going to have to get in position,' she teased. I got on all-fours, my head facing the pillows. I felt the mattress dip as she climbed on the bed behind me. Then I heard the faint sounds of her putting on a condom and squeezing out some lube. The next thing I felt was the cold lube on my anus as she worked. “This is BIG.”Giggle. She’s charming and disarming. She held her index fingers about six inches apart. “‘Bout THIS big?”Still, saying it out loud ... I took a breath. Blurted, “I want ‘im. Too.” I watched her face. “You’re actually thinking about it. I thought you’d scream and call me a slut and...”“Deena, I was fourteen when I got into bed with your dad...”“Bill,” I corrected.“I wanted Bill. No other man. He had some kind of magic on me. No other man in the universe could do what your. Lifting her head she smiled, opening her mouth to show me the creamy strings of cum inside. Sitting up straight she drew me into a kiss, working her cum covered tongue against mine. I had tasted my sperm - out of curiosity - before but now, passed back and forth from her lips to mine it tasted so different.“The taste of love”, she laughed when she finally ended the kiss, “I adore it, don’t you?” I gasped that I did.She stood, lifted her skirt, slowly slipped her knickers down over the clasps of. " So I followed her into an alley. She then stopped halfway through and I asked "Are you sure you-" but before I could finish she pushed me into a wall and pinned me there with my arms being held in place by her hands. "What the hell are you doing!?" I asked "Why should Tracy get to have all the fun while I'm Left out?" "What are you talking about!?" "I'm not stupid Benjamin, do you realy think that I bought she was sick. We're twins I can tell when she's lying or faking something. And why else.