Andrew and I were snogging furiously by now and his cock was fully erect as I stroked him, my nipples were also hard as Simon pinched them in a gentle...way. A couple of minutes later Simon turned me round and as I faced him we snogged as his hands rubbed my tits. Then Andrew lifted my top up, I put my hands in the air and then he unclipped my bra. He fondled my tits from behind as my hand caressed Simon’s growing bulge. A couple of minutes went by and I unbuttoned Simon’s pants they fell to the. She's my twin, we both have chocolate brown hair and blue eyes, with perfectly tanned skin, she's always been the more popular one. "Lexi!" I gasp, and she smirks as I hurriedly cover myself with my shorts, and slam the top of the laptop down. "What were you doing, Layla?" She asks mischievously, and I know that there's no use in lying. "Masturbating..." I mumble, "Please don't tell mom!" I beg, and Lexi rolls her eyes as she sits down on my bed. "Why do you think I'd tell her? I masturbate. In no time, I was kneeling in front of him, his trousers and underpants around his ankles, his semi-erect cock in my hands, and his shaved balls in my mouth. They felt good in there, my tongue running over them gently, tasting the salt of his sweat while my hand pulled his foreskin back and forth, his penis engorging itself rapidly.My licking moved up, teasing his shaft, but it was also teasing me as I was hungry for his cock that continued to grow, slightly bigger than mine at over seven. She dressed to a standard that she set, that is never bare legs, always hose, and never pants. Her skirts and dresses were above the knee but never shorter, legs always crossed to protect her modesty, and never high heels, but generally a low heal of flats. Now all you guys are thinking, BORING. Well not for “Ole Larry,” she was the model of professionalism yet so damn cute that I had to avoid being around her much or my fantasies went into high gear.My phone beeped, “Larry can you come out.