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upturned buttocks. Their sexual organs, both male and female, were not the half-formed diminutive aberrations found on most beings of combined genders. They had long fully formed penises that hung down over perfectly shaped and fully functional vaginas. When erect their enormous members were nearly as long as a baby’s arm and just as thick. Their grapefruit sized breasts were the only hints of adipose tissue on their otherwise anemic forms. John longed to suckle at those luscious tits but his attempts to do so had all ended poorly.
    The angels had been conjoined hip to hip right up until their twelfth birthday when they were surgically separated, not at birth but at puberty, right when they had needed each other the most. The arm that they had shared was left on the operating table and a scar zigzagged from hip to shoulder as a memento of the union they once shared. They never spoke and rarely even acknowledged the existence of other human beings. They lived in their own world where they were the sole citizenries. Any attempt to enter their reality was aggressively, violently repelled. John had been trying for years.
    He crept up to their door and was both excited and disappointed to hear the sounds of passion emanating from within. He slipped the key into the lock and ducked into the poshly decorated suite where he kept his lovely angels caged. The moans and sighs and musky sent of lovemaking came from the living room and John tip-toed over to peer across the couch where Enoch and Hosea lay opposite each other, one’s head meeting the other’s feet, so that their confusion of sex organs lined up perfectly, vagina to penis, allowing them both to fuck even while being fucked.
    Farrington watched the twin angel’s impossibly long cocks, both at least 14 inches in length, slide in and out of the hairy pink apertures that lay tucked between their marble thighs. They sucked on one other’s yard-long toes and moaned and shivered as they copulated in long salacious strokes. The billionaire ran his eyes over them in envy as his angels rode rippling waves of mutual ecstasy to a heaven that he could only dream of.
    Enoch and Hosea sped up their rhythm until their enormous members were pounding in and out of each other’s sopping wet vaginas with violent enthusiasm. Their eyes betrayed an almost religious rapture, as they were simultaneously impaled on the long, venous, blood-gorged cocks. They began to shriek in agony/ecstasy, as a convulsive orgasm ripped through them, wracking their bodies with spasms so intense that it seemed it would break them apart.
    They detached from one another. John watched in shocked delight as Enoch slid down his sibling’s body until Hosea’s genitals were pressed against his pale lips and Enoch’s pulsating cock slipped down his brother’s throat. Farrington shuddered and grabbed hold of his throbbing erection as Enoch began licking his own vaginal juices from his brother’s cock then slid his tongue up inside his brother’s wet silken crevice to lap his own semen from its sweet slippery folds. Farrington began vigorously masturbating, watching this bizarre and sensuous dance of flesh and fluid. Farrington’s own cock looked weak and pathetic in comparison to the magnificent organs wielded by the megalomorphic twins.
    The incestuous angels sucked and licked each other back to full erections and then to yet another shuddersome orgasm, which they both eagerly swallowed, drinking down their identical DNA in great gulps as if to spill any of it would have been to lose something of themselves. They rose from the couch with their faces glazed with semen and vaginal fluids just as Farrington ejaculated onto the couch where they had lain. Their eyes met and the angels charged in a frenzy of rage. Farrington was just fast enough to reach the door and lock it behind him before the angels could seize him and tear him apart. He leaned against the heavy steel door breathing hard as the twin hermaphrodites