"Twins?" Kallyn asked no one in particular as she looked back and forth between Phil and Jake.
What was it about these two men and the thought of them being twins that made heat flare within her in a very naughty way. Perhaps it was the things her mind was now busy imagining. Weren't twins supposed to have a spiritual connection of some kind? Could such a connection be used to coordinate their actions? Their actions all over her body?
"Look at us Kallyn and tell us what you think," Phil's voice was soft, almost hypnotic.
Well, Phil, I'm really horny that's what I think! She reflected, deciding that some things were better left unsaid.
"I don't have to," she whispered. They were twins. They had to be. She wanted them to be.
"Kallyn, listen to me," she heard Jake's voice intrude on her dreamy state of being, "he is taking over your mind. You have to fight it."
Who died and made him head party pooper.
"But Jake, this feels so right. Come to me," she said extending her other hand out to Jake, pleading with her eyes for him to take it. "I want both of you touching me."
"Go ahead Jake," Phil suggested, no, commanded, "join us touch her."
What was it about these two men and the thought of them being twins that made heat flare within her in a very naughty way. Perhaps it was the things her mind was now busy imagining. Weren't twins supposed to have a spiritual connection of some kind? Could such a connection be used to coordinate their actions? Their actions all over her body?
"Look at us Kallyn and tell us what you think," Phil's voice was soft, almost hypnotic.
Well, Phil, I'm really horny that's what I think! She reflected, deciding that some things were better left unsaid.
"I don't have to," she whispered. They were twins. They had to be. She wanted them to be.
"Kallyn, listen to me," she heard Jake's voice intrude on her dreamy state of being, "he is taking over your mind. You have to fight it."
Who died and made him head party pooper.
"But Jake, this feels so right. Come to me," she said extending her other hand out to Jake, pleading with her eyes for him to take it. "I want both of you touching me."
"Go ahead Jake," Phil suggested, no, commanded, "join us touch her."
"No! Kallyn, get away from him."
Kallyn looked into Phil's eyes. They were fiery eyes. They were neither kind nor cruel, just hot and lusty and able to fan the flames within her with just the slightest of looks.





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And the plot (and the smoke!!)thickens... snap,crackle, pop!!
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