Warning: Very taboo. Not for the faint of heart. May include BDSM, incest, and other taboo and forbidden elements. This is a vintage **full length** (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel.
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"Don't worry about it. We can say we got lost or something."
Peter regarded his twin sister fondly. Penny was coltish long legged, narrow hipped, but amazingly full breasted. Her green bikini top barely covered the round bulk of her soft mounds.
Penny wore a beaded Indian headband to control her long, straight red-brown hair. Her golden brown eyes snapped with excitement and daring. She squeezed Peter's cock. "Want me to jack you off quick or slow this time?"
"Slow. I'll finger you off slow, too." He slid his hand under the elastic of her bikini bottom. His fingers touched the first curly hairs on her mound.
"God, if Mom knew what we do sometimes!" Penny giggled. She regarded Peter's beginning mustache critically. She touched it with a fingertip. "It should be long and droopy over the corners of your mouth...like the old-time gunfighters."
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"Don't worry about it. We can say we got lost or something."
Peter regarded his twin sister fondly. Penny was coltish long legged, narrow hipped, but amazingly full breasted. Her green bikini top barely covered the round bulk of her soft mounds.
Penny wore a beaded Indian headband to control her long, straight red-brown hair. Her golden brown eyes snapped with excitement and daring. She squeezed Peter's cock. "Want me to jack you off quick or slow this time?"
"Slow. I'll finger you off slow, too." He slid his hand under the elastic of her bikini bottom. His fingers touched the first curly hairs on her mound.
"God, if Mom knew what we do sometimes!" Penny giggled. She regarded Peter's beginning mustache critically. She touched it with a fingertip. "It should be long and droopy over the corners of your mouth...like the old-time gunfighters."