He’s got broad shoulders, and his torso is tapered straight. When he presses against me, his body is hard, muscled. Kate has broad shoulders too, bu... she’s curvy. Would she feel different? I bet it would be softer. The feel of her breasts pressing against my back, her kissing my neck, reaching around and rubbing my breasts and pinching my nipples like I’m doing now. She slips her hands down between my legs and rubs my clitoris. I don’t let Peter do that, but I let her. I turn and face her. We. ‘There was a woman,’ she puffed. ‘Maybe she killed him. It was her night to be there.’ ‘She was a regular?’ Opal nodded. ‘Once a week.’ Moe leaned in close. He could smell dusting powder. Little balls of it had congealed with her wetness and clung to her sparse pubic hair. He blew them away. ‘Got a name for the dame?’ ‘My, oh my. No, I-I just saw her.’ ‘Describe her.’ ‘Young, fancy, with short, dark hair.’ ‘What else you got?’ Opal spread her legs as far as she could get them. Her fat labia. It wasn’t, obviously because it was so big. But my sister wanted a comparison and told me to show her or she’d make me eat my moms pubes.She said she’d show me her pussy and that she wanted to try the lube out anyway so she lay back on the bed and pulled her pants down and pulled her knees up. Her thong covered pussy was facing me and I could see she had some hair too.She told me to pull my cock out and compare it to my moms dildo.I pulled down my fly and my cock hung out as my sister looked. She used both hands to stroke Jenny's back, from her neck all the way down to her bum and back up again. She lent her strength to Jenny by pushing up and down on Jenny's hips, helping her lift her body up and slam it back down. By now, Jenny was babbling. Amy knew Jenny's peak was near.Amy pressed on Jenny's upper back, indicating that Jenny should try laying her chest on John's. She did that, and found she liked it.Amy wasted no time at all, for fear Jenny would rise up again. Amy's pointed.