James let out a soft little groan, feeling his tired body protest as an unexpected but wonderfully feminine body moulded itself to his back, the sensation luring him from the protective and comforting shell of sleep into the all too real arms of, he knew, one of the twins. “Good morning Jay baby…” Brittany whispered in a soft, sultry tone, her lips grazing across the skin of his ear as her hands caressed up and down his fit chest, letting him wake up to the unmistakable feeling of her full heavy breasts being pressed lovingly to his back and, in a lesser way, her soft cock against the round cheeks of his ass. “H-hey…” He whispered back, voice a little hoarse from the treatment his throat had undergone the night before. “How’d you sleep?” She asked curiously, letting the concern in her voice be heard as she held him, caresses affectionate. He swallowed a little and, before responding, moved to roll from his side onto his back, Brittany having to untangle herself from him as he did so, moving back in once he had settled to snuggle eagerly up against him, one arm draped across his chest, her long pale leg over his, slowly rubbing up and down his thigh. Once he caught a glimpse of her gentle expression he seemed to be a bit more comfortable, relaxing back into the bed and her soft curvy embrace, “Where’s Katie?...” He asked, a little suspicious. “She’s gone out for a run this morning, so it’s just you and me…” Brittany said, her voice a little sultry as she allowed her finger to trace in little circles around his chest, unable to hide her pleasure at the way he’d managed to identify her from her twin with just the briefest of glimpses, “You know… If you wanted to do anything that was… Just us? Since we’re already undressed and everything...” James felt his cheeks blush with colour and he heard her giggle cutely, a musical sound that he loved to hear, her lips pressing to his warmed cheek in a quick kiss, “Hey now, you don’t need to be nervous, not after last night… After all, you had Blowjobs so much fun, didn’t you?” “I-I er…” He started, then swallowed before continuing, playing it as safe as he could, not wanting to upset her and potentially trigger what he now knew she was capable of, “...Some parts were better than others…?” Brittany let out a little chuckle and leaned up on her elbow, looking down at him with those beautiful blue eyes of hers, her red hair falling about her face in a fiery cascade, “Ooh very diplomatic.” She said teasingly and smiled, searching his gaze with her own, as if looking for something. “You… Okay?” He asked tentatively, his gaze invariably flickering down to trace over the enticing lines of her body, something that she showed no signs of wanting to hide. “Mm… Sort of... Me and Katie have been talking about you while you slept…” She confessed, idly pulling the duvet back to look down over his body, admiring his figure and eying his soft cock, all the while offering him an increasingly better view of her own pale body. “Oh?” He asked after a short while, tearing his eyes away from her pale bust, his cheeks flushed as he met her gaze. “We have a deal for you… And I think you’ll like it.” She said, smiling reassuringly as she recognised the sudden scepticism written across his expression. He looked up at her expectantly as she took a deep breath, biting her lip. “...Give us a chance. Give us today, be our good little boyfriend for just today and if you don’t want to see either me or Katie again after that, we’ll not chase you...” After only a moment's hesitation he shook his head softly, his voice heavy, “I can’t Brittany… Sorry, I just… How am I supposed to trust you? I’ll never be able to forget last night...” Brittany let out a deep sigh before she smirked softly, “Look... Jay, sweety, you can fool yourself, but you can’t fool us...” She said gently as she moved to kneel, lifting a leg over him so she ended up straddling his body, looking down at him over the swell of her perky chest, resting her butt on his stomach, “Thing is, I don’t actually want you to forget last night. I don’t want you to forget how it felt to have every single thick inch of my massive cock shoved up your tight little ass, or down your throat, or filling you with girl cum, or dressing you up as a slut. Any of it. Do you know why I want you to remember all that?” He swallowed as he drank in the sudden sexual shift in her demeanour, looking up at the porcelain-skinned beauty as she sat atop of him, expressing her dominance without having to use force, her hands planted firmly on her wide womanly hips. “W-why?” “Because…” She raised an eyebrow and took his hand in her own, moving it to her cock and guiding his hand to encircle her length, letting him hold it in his soft hand, feeling him squeeze it tentatively as she continued in a low sultry tone, “I know you loved it last night. That wasn’t my question,” she said with a sly grin, “I asked how often you listen to her while you jack your lil’ self off.” “Okay, are Blowjobs you ready?” Angie asked me. “Well no, I did get them working and then I hid them, one in our bedroom and the other in the lounge.” “I feel so full. First things first, he thought. You got the first shift. “You did it?” Courtney gasped. He took off the sunglasses immediately when he stepped inside. She knows what will make you shine. On a typical August afternoon in Western Washington, a middle-aged couple sit nervously in the waiting room to confer with Miss Bee. (Ravi was thrilled to see her mother encouraging Roger. She didn't have a cock thrusting out from her pussy folds like that big dick reaming my cunt. I don't know why but I need to cum again. Whatever the precise definition of the word may be, we call this plain insanity. “Well,” Chloe said. Always encouraging him to open up. So he touched your breast did he?" So I have all the rest of the day to get ready.” "Uncle Paul," she said. By this time, it was almost 8:30 and there was still homework to do before bed.