The girls rolled and tumbled through an outer space of physical ecstasy as they both climaxed simultaneously, perfectly. The room filled with their screams as they reached their peaks, their animalistic sounds echoing loudly in Billy's brain. Billy watched it all intensely, amazed by their fierce lust for each other. They were perfect partners for each other, knowing exactly how and where to stimulate. It was too much for Billy.
He watched as their quivering bodies relaxed, Janie's legs falling back down to the bed as she gasped in short, quick breathes. Robin's head collapsed on Janie's still-heaving crotch. Exhausted, dazed with sensual pleasures, her steaming cunt and ass fell to Janie's side. Both girls were panting loudly, still sighing, and still holding onto one another.
Billy himself was frozen, unable to do anything but keep his eyes glued to the two lovers. He'd never seen anything like it before, and he probably would never see anything like it again.
After resting a brief moment, Robin turned her head and moved it up to Janie's; Janie's arms reached out and went around Robin's head, pulling her mouth down to her own. They kissed each other a moment; then their mouths parted as they rubbed the soft flesh of their faces against each other. Smiles covered their faces as Billy watched them.
Janie rolled to her side, so that now both girls were lying on their sides, facing each other. Her mouth drew down to Robin's stiff nipples, and taking the tit in her hands she sucked at the luscious point. At the same instant, Robin's hand wandered down Janie's velvet belly, feeling her sister's warm flesh slip through her fingers, her hand finally landing on the wet mound of blonde hair. Robin watched as Janie titillated her nipples, rubbing them in her palms, then sucking them in her mouth, all the while she rubbed her hand over Janie's moist twat.
She found Janie's clit again, feeling the tiny knob come to life at her touch, as Janie's mouth tightened hard around her swollen nipples. She felt Janie tense as she massaged her pussy with her wet fingers, kneading the clitoris with her thumb. Then Janie's hand wandered down to Robin's belly, squeezing her soft skin between her fingers, feeling her belly quiver at her touch, and finally sliding her fingers down to Robin's snatch where she, too, found a throbbing little clitoris.
Their mouths met again, driving their long tongues into each other's mouths, the taste of their cunts still lingering in their mouths. Their baffles drew closer to each other as they stroked each other's clits, again making animal sounds as they felt their cunts convulse and spasm around each other's hands. They were going to climax again, both at the same time, and Billy just couldn't believe it.
Janie screamed as her leg lifted high into the air, opening her snatch more so Robin's long fingers could slide deep inside her sister's hole. Now her whole hand was in Janie's cunt, twisting and turning inside of her like four throbbing cocks at one time. Janie's thumb held her sister's clit tightly, rubbing it smoothly. They were climaxing again now, screaming and panting loudly as their hands probed each other's heaving snatches. Their mouths bit at each other as they came, their cunts pulsing, their hips grinding hard against each other.
Billy could see their juices flow onto there luscious crotches, their blonde hair darkened by the picky fluid as they rested in each other's arms. He could see their hands slip smoothly out from each other, their hands covered with the cunt juices they'd spilled upon each other.
Janie's hand moved up to Robin's belly, spreading the cum onto her soft skin. The girls kissed each other again; then Robin went wild and smothered her sister with kisses, kissing Janie's neck, ears, forehead, everywhere. Janie's arms closed tightly around her sister as both girls lay in each other's arms completely satisfied, large grins covering their faces.
Their soft bellies rubbed against each other as Robin rested on her sister, their arms wrapped around each other. The girls were the perfect sex partners for each other, knowing exactly how to please one another, being able to orgasm simultaneously with no trouble at all.
The girls lay there in the quiet of the apartment, still oblivious to Billy, whose strained eyes closed as he tried to absorb what he had just seen. Making it with him was one thing. But now he'd seen them love, each other, like lesbians, like homosexuals. He lay back on the bed next to them and thought about what had just happened. The girls were resting peacefully in each other's arms now, naked body upon naked body. It was time for a rest, he thought.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Mr. Joseph Huston and his wife Marcia arrived at their twin daughters' apartment complex early that morning. Not having their own pool, they wanted to take advantage of the good, warm weather and swim for a while. So, cm an impulse, they went to their daughters' apartment pool.
The pool was a separate part of the complex, being secluded from the apartments themselves to give the tenants more privacy. The pool area was empty this early in the morning, so Mr. Huston and his wife had the pool to themselves.
Retiring to their respective dressing rooms, they proceeded to change clothes and in a few minutes Mrs. Huston strolled from the ladies' cabana wearing a very tight and flimsy one-piece bathing suit. It was hard to tell that this woman was the mother of three children who were already grown, for her body was still firm and shapely. Her flesh hadn't begun to droop yet, and she probably could have passed for thirty years old in the suit she was wearing. She loved the water, especially on warm days, and wasted no time in jumping into the clear blue pool.
Mr. Huston soon followed her from his dressing room, placing his towels next to the pool, dropping his shirt on one of the vinyl patio chairs there.
'How is it?' he asked his wife.
'It's great! Why don't you come in?' she yelled to him, the water running down from her lovely body.
'I think I'll go see if the kids are up yet.' He looked at her for approval, and she gave it to him. 'I'll be right back!' he yelled as he walked towards the gate. The day was warm and his body felt so good today that he didn't even bother to throw his robe over him.
Marcia was left all alone now as she swain back and forth across the pool.
Mr. Huston knocked on the door but got no answer. That's strange, he thought. He knocked again, but still no answer. Maybe they went out or something, he thought, trying the doorknob just in case. But to his astonishment the door opened. He hesitated a moment, but talked himself into getting a drink of water anyways, so he walked into the quiet apartment.
Billy and the girls were still lying in the bed, the girls locked in each other's arms, their bedroom completely shut off from the rest of the apartment, so that they missed their father's knock. In fact they didn't even know he was walking around on the other side of the wall!
Mr. Huston surveyed the apartment and the shambles it was in, taking it for granted that since it was a young girls' apartment, it should be expected to be messy. He got a glass of water from the kitchen, and while he was drinking it, he noticed that the door to the bedroom was closed. He thought maybe the two girls were still asleep or something. Casually he walked to the hallway door, still expecting to find an empty bedroom.
Billy twitched in horror as he heard the doorknob turn, and he watched slowly as the door opened. His father peered into the room, and his mouth fell open in complete shock. Robin and Janie were embracing each other, their heads resting together, their naked bellies rubbing warmly against the other. And Billy lay there, too, completely naked as his terrified eyes met his father's. Mr. Huston walked in, wondering dazedly what he should say.
'What's going on here?' he blurted out his eyes studying their horrified faces. The girls screamed as their heads turned and they saw their father standing before them. Quickly, they let go of each other. Robin rolled off Janie and onto her side; Janie sat up, covering her tits, unable to speak.
'Well, what the hell's going on here, Billy?' his father demanded again.
But Billy was speechless, embarrassed in front of his father as he sat there in his birthday suit. Mr. Huston stood there till one of them responded.
'Well, we were all just sleeping…' Robin started to tell him, but he didn't want to hear it.
'What's wrong with you?' he yelled at them. 'Don't you have any morals at all?'
He stood there and stared at them, disgusted with his children. Then he screamed at Billy.
'You get out of here! I want to have a talk with your sisters!' he yelled, and Billy knew he meant business. His
