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“But can’t we share the same room?” Candy asked, her earlier fear urging her to be close to her sister. He wore no underwear. Her will, the girls learned to their surprise, was merely an extension of her attitudes toward them. Still dripping, she wrapped a towel around herself and re-entered the bedroom. They mixed with her own excited grunts and whines of pleasure and passion. Don did it all and he did it with passion and tenderness. She watched his cock bob and leap at the front of his groin as he watched her play with her pubic hair and finger her delightful wet pussy. She would probably have done anything he wanted her to do. His hands moved across her shoulders and down into her armpits. The second was different. It was only natural that the girls’ escapades would eventually reach their mother’s ears. Then he returned her smile with understanding.
