And Now For Something Completely Different

"Hey Ari?" said Sonata, quite out of the blue.

"Hmph?" Her sister's only response was a grunt of annoyance, with trace amounts of inquiry on her tone.

"You know like the Seven Degrees of Separation?" Sonata shifted in place, not giving Aria a chance to respond before continuing. "Do you ever think about how everyone's only one degree of separation from a hot dog? Cause even if you've never eaten a hot dog, you know someone who has. Doesn't that freak you out a little?"

Aria tapped her sister's thigh three times and, like ritual, Sonata stood up to free Aria from beneath her fat, wobbly rear. Her cheeks were slick with slobber from Aria's previous worship, and even as she rose to allow her sister to gasp down a few much needed breaths, Aria's fingertips were still tightly kneading Sonata's doughy, curvy, perfect ass.

"Sonata, what the fuck are you even talking about?" huffed Aria, once she'd gotten some air in her lungs.

"Oh, nothing important, I guess. Can I sit back down now?" asked Sonata innocently. "Your tongue felt really good in my asshole, sis."

Aria pinched the bridge of her nose, once again absolutely flummoxed by the situation she found herself in.

"Fine. Maybe if I bury my head in your ass, I won't be able to hear you talk..."