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“She likes to squeeze my ass and thighs, so, you know, just make sure she doesn’t grab your dick or anything.” She giggled again, quietly. “Well obviously she likes your butt, it’s not like you’ve got tit’s to squeeze.” He commented and she batted his arm making him wince, but he smirked, knowing he’d hit a nerve. “Pff, if I had to buy bra’s you’d steal them anyway, now go, go have 'fun'.” His smile slipped and he sighed deeply, looking at himself in the hand mirror one last time before glancing at Joanna and standing, stepping out of his bedroom and heading for the stairs. As he stepped downstairs he could hear the TV in the living room and he realised he wasn’t sure what his sister had been watching before she had come upstairs, but he doubted it mattered much. From what he’d gathered their date night had proceeded past the Netflix stage and well into the heavy petting of the Chill stage. He swallowed and ran his fingers down his pants, the entire outfit he was wearing belonging to his twin sister but, to his shame it fit him pretty flawlessly. He poked his head around the corner to the room and peered in, the room was dark with no lights save for the warm glow coming from the TV, illuminating a cosy two-seater, one seat occupied, the other invitingly empty. Shahira glanced up and cumshot spotted him, her full lips, painted a deep crimson red turning slightly into a curious smile, her warm accented voice coming out soft and soothing, “You took your time Jo baby, nervous?” He blushed a little and stepped into the room, sauntering towards her, trying to act casual as she reached out a hand across the back of the second seat, as if inviting him into the crook of her arm. “Ah, sorry, I just, you know, never done anything like this before…” He said shyly, his nerves apparently something she had been expecting from Joanna. “I know honey, but I really really appreciate this, I’ve been dreaming about nothing else.” She smirked playfully, raising her other hand to gently adjust her hair obscuring hijab, tan but with a darker floral pattern stylising it. Casey nodded a little and sat down beside Shahira, scooting into the cusp of her arm. She leaned up a little and glanced across at him, a curious look swimming in her deep hazel eyes, her own makeup heavy on the eyeliner, a striking, beautiful look. “W-what?” He asked, nervously. “Mm… I don’t know, you just seem…” She trailed off and looked at him searchingly, “Mm, probably just your nerves showing through cutie.” She laced an arm around his shoulder and pulled him close, his head resting on her substantial chest, her other hand sneaking across to rest and squeeze his thigh, making him tense a little. She blowjob let out a soft little chuckle, “Relax Joanna, it’s easy, you’ll enjoy it I’m sure…” “You… You think so?” He asked. “Mmhm, come here…” She moved her suckingdick hand from his thigh to his wrist, holding it and guiding it towards her jeans, resting his hand on a very definitive bulge. It felt bigger than he’d thought it would. “W-wow it’s uh, really big.” He said, biting his lip. “It’s not like you haven’t seen it…” She purred a little, a little bit of pleasure in the tone of her voice as Casey squeezed the thickening shaft through the increasingly tight prison of her jeans. “T-true…” He said uncertainly. “And that one handjob…” She said, voice cum low, searching. “Y-yeah.” She smirked a little, “Mm, take it out cutie…” After a moment's hesitation, he reached to her zip, pulling it down and undoing the button, reaching in to close his slender fingers around her hot thick length, letting it fill his hand. Shahira moaned a little and shifted herself a little lower in the seat, running her fingers through his long brown hair, getting herself ready for what she knew was coming. “Come on sweety get those painted lips down there, give it a kiss…” She urged, smirking. Blushed he glanced up at her, then leaned down and in, pressing his lips to the silky warmth of her hardening cock. “Is that so bad?” ball licking Shahira asked cutely. “N-no?” Casey said, cheeks flushed as he moved to lean back up again, but her hand on his head kept him pushed down. His hand returned behind her head, pulling her forward, closer to his balls, his cock sliding up the soft velvet, tickling the underside of his cock. By now, my heart was pounding so hard, I was certain Jake could hear it but I couldn’t ever tell for sure. To my surprise, Marian asked me, “Why not?”, cumshot trying to explain herself, she added, “As long you can afford them you can enjoy them, Nicole has good stock,” she said so with smile on her face adding, “Both of us are capable to get them with no risk, beside they are not harmful, health wise I mean.” “Not cum my fault,” I said. I had nothing to look forward to by changing back to being a guy. Madison cautioned me to “Be careful, go slow.” We had both felt the results of mom and dad having sex in the back and suckingdick she didn’t want them to wake up to the same motion. I should have known better because I knew you were here. Right when I thought he was going ball licking to make it in he paused, and I felt warm liquid slap against my butt hole which made me flex a bit. Daddy, as always, was in his walking shorts and black fitted T-shirt. She slammed her cunt down my shaft blowjob then clenched hard about my girth as she rose up, her pussy sucking at dick. It wasn't that sexy place anymore. I can play. But thanks. I know but I want to try it this way. After only a few minutes I explode in your mouth with more force than you can ever remember. I sat on one of the couches as usual. Yeah, maybe we cheer him up a bit, but—so what? There are far more unpacified males gathered in this area.