1. S1ster's Show


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: allaccept, Rating: 78, Source: xHamster

    S1s it's Reg.&#034 &#034Oh hi Reg. What a pleasant surprise.&#034 &#034You know what?&#034 I said. &#034My flight has been delayed and I'm stuck in town until tomorrow.&#034 Amber squealed in delight. &#034What a pleasant surprise. You'll stay with us, of course!&#034 &#034I'd be delighted.&#034 I had reached the taxi rank and opened the door to a taxi and sat down. &#034I'm in the taxi now.&#034 &#034Great,&#034 she exclaimed. &#034Just don't go home, go to the Royal Exhibition Hall instead. I'm part of the fashion show with a new collection of underwear for young people. I have to go, I have a meeting with the Show Planner. Give me a call when you're there and I will arrange a pass for you.&#034 &#034Will do,&#034 I said and hung up. &#034The Royal Exhibition Hall,&#034 I said to the driver and leaned back, settling in to enjoy the trip. It took a bit more than half an hour to get to the exhibition hall and after I had payed the taxi driver, I called my s1ster. &#034Hi again,&#034 I said. &#034I'm outside.&#034 &#034Be there in a jiffy,&#034 she replied and hung up. Seven minutes and ten seconds later (not that I counted) she was there. Despite being a mother of two, she was stunning. Being my twin s1ster, she was tall, muscular, long-legged and slim like me, but there the similarity ended. She had long hair and well-defined hips where I hadn't, and she had an eye-turning front rack, which I — luckily — had not. She wore a two-piece apparel that on first look seemed to be ...
    a dress but was not. It clearly had inspiration from African traditions but with a remarkable European twinge to it. I could barely take my eyes off her front as her breasts seemed to almost burst out of the top, helped by some magic (and very tight) bra somewhere. &#034Hi Amber,&#034 I said into her hair as we hugged tightly. &#034Missed you!&#034 &#034Hi back, Reggie Boy. I've missed you too.&#034 She pulled back and held me at arms length, looking me up and down. &#034You sure look good, Br*. Very handsome and stylish.&#034 She felt the silk of my suit between her thumb and index finger. &#034Armani?&#034 &#034No, Wang Lee Anjou.&#034 &#034Wang Lee Anjou?&#034 she said with incredulity in her voice. &#034Yup. He's a sweet little gay genious from Hong Kong that does magic with his designs and tailoring. Believe me, this suit sits better, feels better and looks better than any Armani you can buy.&#034 &#034Mm,&#034 she hummed and nodded. &#034I can see that, now you mentioned it.&#034 She looked at the big clock in front of the exhibition hall. &#034Shit, we'd better get in there, my part of the show starts in a few minutes.&#034 She took my hand and dragged me along. &#034Follow me!&#034 As if I had any choice. She gave me a pass at the entrance and scooted me into the huge hall. &#034It's all sold out, so you'll have to be backstage until we can leave.&#034 &#034No problem. I've never seen a fashion show back stage.&#034 &#034I'm sure you'll enjoy the view,&#034 she said ...
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