1. Just the Six of Us Ch.6


    Date: 3/24/2016, Categories: Taboo, Author: vaskeii, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    shoes on. Taking a bite of the granola and a swig of water, she turned and grabbed one of her shoes, then sat down on the chair that sat beside the couch. She quickly finished getting ready for her run, turning and smiling at her b*****r a few times. He ignored her. At least he was trying to, but he kept glancing over. She had very nice legs and he was trying very hard to keep his eyes off them. His eyes started at her ankles and worked upwards to the tanned skin of her calves, sleek muscles cording and relaxing as she moved her leg around, tying her shoe. He glanced higher, watching her thighs tense as she rose and swung her torso around, stretching her torso muscles. She lifted a leg and put it on the chair in front of her, bending and stretching. Afraid that'd he'd start to drool watching her flaunt her sleek and sexy legs at him, he turned and tried to focus on whatever the hell was on tv. "Give her a hug." Mike stopped, momentarily distracted by the voice. That was a pretty tame suggestion, compared to what he normal heard from it. Shrugging, he stood and wrapped his arms around her from behind as she stood. Smiling, she rubbed a hand across her b*****r's arm as he d****d it around her and pulled her close. It always felt nice hugging his twin. They were so close, almost no secrets. She never held anything back from his hug. He was vaguely aware of her shapely ass pressing against his dick and felt a familiar stirring down below. He started to let go, but not before ...
    Captain Useless decided to chime in. "Grab her tit as she pulls away" As Emma turned to head towards the door, Mike's hand, seemingly of its own volition d****d across her small breast and cupped it as she turned and started towards the door. "Nice, trying to cop a feel off your own twin now" she said, with an amused expression on her face. "Sorry, it was an accident," he called watching her close the front door and start running down the street. 'Do you ever actually help?' he thought, speaking directly to the voice. "Haven't you been paying attention?" 'Trying to get me to commit i****t is not what I'd consider "helping",' he thought again, then realized he was having a conversation with a voice in his head. "Yeah, I need therapy," he said. "Why is that?" said a voice behind him. Beth had come downstairs, she was wearing a bra, one that looked a little too small, and some panties that were again, too small. She looked to him for an answer as she headed to the counter to make a smoothie. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you," he said, then realized that she might be the one s****r who actually would understand it, if only from a scientific point of view. He went over and jumped up on the counter beside her. "What's up?" "Just gonna make a smoothie. You want some?" she glanced at her b*****r and smiled sweetly at him. He couldn't help staring at her tits. They were so large, the largest in the f****y. They weren't obscenely huge, but seemed to press outward begging for ...
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