WARNING This story contains lots of Cunnilingus, Pussy Fucking and Interracial Sex. If Lesbian Sex offends you, DO NOT read. Otherwise, enjoy Laura seems to be stuck in between the legs of Frankie and Gina. Even though the two are twins, they are completely different in personality, with Frankie being the more gentle one and Gina liking it hard. But Laura discovers that the two are more similar than they think: having the same insecurities, magic button and even the taste in women and strap-ons. Laura also finds out that these women liked "The Dick." This is a compilation of Laura and Frankie Chronicles with the following titles and order: Do Me Up the Ass Please Ride 'Em Cowgirl I'm Going To Come So Fast Gina Loves The Dick Bathtub Sex with Frankie Spanking Gina's Beautiful Black Ass Sample #1: She went inside. Laura lingered at the door to the closet. "Come on in here. Help me look," Frankie said, beckoning Laura inside with one long, hooked black finger. Laura went in, but the closet was a tight squeeze with all Frankie's clothes and the two of them in it. Frankie was crouched down, looking among the shoes, so Laura hunkered down too to look. They were squatting uncomfortably when Frankie lost her balance and leaned into Laura, who caught her before she could topple both of them. "Watch out," she laughed, encircling Frankie's shoulder with one arm, steadying her. Frankie laughed too. She turned her smiling face to Laura, a beautiful face, an enchanting face, and Laura was kissing her before either one of them knew it had started. It was very awkward, but their lips seemed glued together, their tongues intermingling in a frenzy, and the only move to keep them that way seemed to be to squirm and twist so that they were face to face, which also meant that they were half-lying together on the floor of the closet. But still kissing, and touching each other's face with their fingertips. Sample #2: "I've never kissed a girl. Or been kissed by one, either." "You know you want me to. You're curious." "You're right." Regina's eyelids suddenly drooped sexily, something over which she seemed to have little control. Her eyes descended to Laura's mouth. "What the hell," she half-whispered. "Yes . . . what the hell. Frankie swore you wouldn't," Laura lied. "What does she know?" Laura took this for the green light. She moved her face closer, closer, and her lips brushed Regina's. Regina did not move. Laura pushed her mouth further forward so that their lips mashed lightly together. She extended the tip of her tongue and ran it over Regina's top and then bottom lip. Regina, whether in shock or receptivity, opened her lips slightly, and Laura's tongue slipped inside. This, before their mouths had really mated in a serious kiss. Their lips were still barely brushing.