"You'll like our friends," Leslie said, lifting up on one elbow. They were all sunbathing on the upstairs terrace, and Bob scanned the full brown globes of the delightful twin's naked breasts as she rose up to address him. Lila lay a few feet beyond, stretched out upon her back, the golden triangle of her tight young pussy exposed to the warming rays of the sun. Her eyes were closed, and Bob wondered if she was sleeping. Neither one of them had seemed to be in the mood for lovemaking that day, and he was curious to know just what they had on their minds.
The last few days had been like a pasha's dream… he had never been happier, treated to the most glorious days of his life.
Gradually, he had taken to spending more and more time at the mansion, and consequently less and less time at home with Julie. He rationalized that there was little reason for him to stay home anyway, the way Julie had been acting recently. Once he'd even considered mentioning it to the girls, but then he'd thought better of it. They certainly could give Julie some pointers, though, he'd figured, about what being a woman is all about!
Although he'd completed his gardening chores by now, the sumptuous fee the girls had paid him was enough to enable him to loaf for several weeks… so instead of bothering to look for new jobs, he'd decided to give himself the vacation he figured he so richly deserved.
A hot tingle streaked through him as he thought about what the ever-surprising twins had been hinting at for some time. It certainly looked as if today was the day!
"We'd better start getting ready for Ken and Linda!" Leslie said, reaching out and gently shaking her stark naked sleeping twin by the arm.
"Remember, Bob…" Leslie said as they gathered up their cushions and suntan creams. "Three o'clock… in the study!" Lila finished.
"And don't bother to dress!" they echoed in unison as they left him to himself.
At exactly three o'clock, Bob knocked on the study door. Curious and excited, he held his breath in that split second before the door was opened. Contrary to his first expectation, he was somewhat disappointed to see Ken standing there holding the door open.
Ken was a tall guy, about thirty, with salt and pepper hair, and even Bob could see that he exuded a kind of magnetic sexuality and overpowering maleness. Stark naked with a drink in his hand, he cheerfully ushered Bob in. His prick lay semi-erect, dangling down under his belly, and Bob could tell that when it was fully aroused, it would be a long, menacing weapon. Bob was far more interested in the girl, Linda, a rather small, dark-haired girl, her face shining with a schoolgirl freshness. She could not be any older than the twins. In fact, Bob mused, I'll bet she's a year or two younger! Her pert breasts jutted out in greeting… creamy rounded orbs, her dark pubic triangle a striking contrast to the ivory of her skin. She was talking animatedly with Lila, and Leslie engaged in quiet conversation with Ken. The twins were also naked but Bob had learned to distinguish them by Lila's birthmark so he could tell them apart at a glance.
"Why don't you make yourself a drink, Bob… and then perhaps you'd like to watch for a while!" Lila suggested. Hoping that he wouldn't miss anything, Bob slipped into the kitchen and made himself a tall whiskey and soda. Carrying his drink, he went silently back to the study, and was rather surprised to find that things had progressed rapidly in his absence.
Ken and Linda had spread a blanket on the floor and were already locked together in a tight, passionate embrace. Her slender, manicured hands were wound around his neck and Bob could catch a glimpse of Ken's hungrily probing tongue slipping into the petite, dark-haired girl's receptive mouth. He could see that Linda's eyes were beginning to dilate and an unmistakable smoky haze of passion flickered through them as the older man slowly aroused her ripe, young body. Being only about ten feet away, he could see every nuance and expression on their faces. Ken's mouth tore away from the passionate fullness of Linda's lips and began to trail hot, moist kisses down her swanlike neck, sucking voraciously at the tender flesh, leaving a path of raw red patches in its wake. Her hands were caught desperately in his hair and from her gaping, half-open mouth, it was obvious that she was already deep in the throes of tremendous excitement.
Bob sat down on a big chair a short distance from them and watched with total fascination. But then, Bob's attention was diverted from the passionate couple on the floor by a flurry of movement on the Murphy bed. For a minute, being several more feet further away, he couldn't make out the tangle of arms and legs, but after a moment, he saw to his intense shock, that it was the twins, Leslie and Lila. In amazement, he saw that Leslie, her blond hair flowing like molten silk was hovering over the equally golden Lila, who was spread-eagled on the bed. He gasped as he saw her slowly lower her mouth and enclose one of her sister's firm, rounded breasts. From the ecstatic gasp that Lila uttered, it was obvious that she reveled in the strange feeling of her sister sucking ecstatically at her breast. Leslie bit at the brown little berry of her twin's breast, savoring its sweetness and with her hand, kneaded the plump resilience of the other breast. Bob could see the nipple spring to attention, the dark knob leaping up from the crinkled brown areola. He could almost feel it himself as he watched Leslie squeeze the ripe flesh as she kissed first one and then the other buttery globe. Then she raised her head, and Bob could see her tongue darting out as it flicked down the smooth plane of Lila's lithe body, stopping to poke at the tight puckered little navel, licking it lovingly, wringing squeals of joy from its youthful owner. She continued down, her mouth coming to rest on the golden fur which lay invitingly between Lila's spread legs. Leslie teased at it for a moment, running the silky strands between her fingers. Then her fingers dipped out of sight and Bob could see renewed tremors spasm through Lila's body as her sister's deft fingers probed through the soft sensitive folds. Bob could just barely see the pink line of pussy through the golden fringes of her vaginal lips but he could see clearly the desperate upward thrust of her pelvis as she strove to imbed Leslie's fingers in her hot, wanting cavern.
Then she withdrew her finger and he saw the faint smear of lubricant glistening on it and he knew that Lila was already moist with desire. He saw the young aroused girl lift her knees and then she shifted slightly so that the whole naked expanse between her legs was visible to his greedy glance. He could see the already swollen, hair-lined lips crowding protectively around the tiny reddish tip of her clitoris just above the tight elastic cuntal ring. Her entire pussy seemed to pulsate in expectancy and Bob watched the petallike mouth opening and closing, like an oriental kissing fish. Leslie placed a thumb on either side of her sister's moist young furrow and slowly drew the fleshy folds apart, exposing even more of the delicate pink flesh. She gazed at it for a moment in obvious rapture, her eyes bright in anticipation, and slowly ran her tongue over her lips. Her own ivory-chiselled breasts were firm and full, the nipples rock-hard and her trim little buttocks were flared and strained from her kneeling position. Then, with painstaking slowness, she lowered her face and Bob could just see her tongue slipping out and with one long lap, stroke the full length of the moistened pink furrow. A gasp escaped Lila's lips and she twisted around in an obvious attempt to escape the burning contact. But Leslie held her firm and her tongue continued to lick teasingly at the moist cavern. She drove her tongue into all the dark secrets of Lila's pulsing vagina, searching, seeking, gulping down its honeydew sweetness, dancing around the soft, luscious folds, to emerge, dripping wet, for breath. After the initial contact, Lila began to relax and Bob could see her inner thighs close in around her twin's head, trapping it there and hands reaching down, pushing Leslie's imprisoned face even further down onto her burning vagina.
It was incredible! It was as if a wood nymph, entranced by her own exquisite reflection in a stream, had decided to make love to herself and by some magical power, turned her reflection into flesh and blood and then proceeded to carry out her bizarre, narcissistic daydream. And somehow, because the two sisters were so identically beautiful, there seemed to be nothing strange in their incestuous love.
But his languid contemplative reverie was interrupted by the squeals and moans of Ken and Leslie. Ken had parted the damp rosy slit of Linda's tender pussy with his fingers and holding the outer flanges firmly apart, was ravaging her defenseless genitals with intensity. His tongue shot out repeatedly and swiped across the pink split, sucking and slavering as the pointed tip slashed the bud of her hardening clitoris, sending it into a throbbing firmness. He teased the slit incessantly, running his thick organ up and down the full length of the widely spread flesh. He sunk his tongue repeatedly into the clasping hotness of her vagina, burying it again and again in the darkness of her depths. His hands were digging into her buttocks like claws and Bob could see the muscles on her flailing legs standing out rigidly against the flesh as she held him in a viselike grip. He could see Ken lifting up her naked loins, still clutching at her fleshy buttocks, and slicking his tongue down the crevice of her now exposed ass-cheeks, where he rammed the tireless muscle into the tightly clenched nether ring of her anus.
Ken's thick lewd cock dangled before Linda's face and suddenly her small mouth opened wide and she was swallowing Ken's engorged penis in great gulps, her petite ovalled lips like an elastic band around its fleshy circumference. Her cheeks hollowed and expanded with each stroke of his huge rigid cock as tiny ragged edges of soft pink flesh pulled out from her lips as the cock withdrew from her mouth. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be doing her best to consume the thick pole as it sliced in and out of her greedy lips. The giant rod was sawing rhythmically back and forth in time to the in and out plowing of his tongue below. He withdrew the fleshy protuberance almost all the way out, until just the head remained in her mouth and then he rammed it forward, burying its length in her moist mouth. Her hand cradled his big, loose balls, tenderly holding them and gently squeezing them while the other firmly grasped the driving penis around the thick base, lest it escape.
The tempo of their mutual sucking increased, until Bob thought that every muscle and cord in their bodies was straining beyond all endurance and their entire flesh was coated in perspiration. They were both braced like bows, their spines taut and he knew that they would soon lick each other to frenzied orgasm. As if on cue, a loud wail rent the air and then Linda was jerking like a puppet on a string, her hips grinding frantically against Ken's drenched face, the soft beard of her teen-age pubic hair slamming against his nose.
"Mmmmmmmmnnnnggggg…" she moaned in complete ecstatic abandon, her mouth totally filled by the older man's driving penis. Bob could see that Ken's face was bathed in fluid as he strove to keep the flame burning hotly in her crashing climax. As the twitching in her pelvis increased, she began to suck even more voraciously at his distended cock, almost chewing on it in an effort to coax the molten liquid out of it that she knew was lurking there. Her hand milked his balls with rhythmic fervor, yanking so strongly on them that Bob thought she'd surely dislodge them. Then he heard a series of masculine grunts and he saw that Ken's pelvis was spasming convulsively and then he was battering his loins against the small girl's face, which was almost turning blue from its capacious load. His hands appeared from nowhere and knotted into her hair, drawing her face even further down on his pistoning member. With a number of tremendous jerks, Bob knew that Ken was shooting his hot molten load into her throat, and she was gulping furiously, trying to swallow as much of the precious sperm as she could. Finally, with a grunt of satisfaction Ken spurted his last and fell with a satiated moan as Linda still forced her wildly convulsing pussy up into his soaking mouth.
Bob could barely drag his eyes away from the sex-drugged couple, but was distracted by renewed fervor on the bed, where Leslie was still slavishly lapping at Lila's throbbing cunt. Lila's legs were like stocks, pillorying her sister's head and her face was invisible, buried in the steaming cavern of Lila's pussy. Her head was flailing from side to side, her mouth half open, a warm flush spreading over her body. Bob could just see Leslie's tongue as it buried itself in the honeycombed layers of her cunt. Her hands reached up and grasped a firm breast, kneading the pliant flesh almost mechanically in time to her laborious licking. Leslie's own breasts were rock hard, the nipples roseate spears, and her plump little buttocks jiggled as she plunged with zeal into her task.
A catlike wail sounded the toll for Lila's release and she began bouncing around on the bed, her hands now released from her twin sister's hair and clutching at the bedspread, her pussy grinding up violently against Leslie's face.
"Aaaaaahhhhh… yesssssss… yesssssss… yesssssss!!!"
A series of anguished cries rang through the room as she pounded out her orgasm, and Bob watched mesmerized as Leslie lapped at her sister's orgiastic fluids as if they were a life-giving elixir. Finally, when Lila was completely drained, she relinquished her deathlike grip on her willfully entrapped sister who emerged, her face bright red, lubricant-dampened but eminently smiling and obviously delighted.
Bob gulped down the remainder of his drink and stumbled out to get a refill. His own sorely neglected penis was very rigid and it strained painfully against his leg. He felt envious of the tremendous pleasure everyone but he had just experienced and even his initial shock at the two sisters had vanished in the sexual excitement of it all. He had never seen two women together before and he found it strangely exciting. When he returned to the study he saw that Ken and Lila were in the preparatory stages of making love, this time on the bed, with Linda and Leslie watching. Was it possible that Ken could get another hard-on so soon? It obviously was, for his large organ was ripe and ready for another onslaught. It loomed, gross and blood-engorged, the bulbous head proportionately monstrous, till even Bob wondered how Lila could take it in her tight little hole. Ken, by this time, was stabbing at Lila's mouth with his tongue and she was avidly returning thrust for thrust as the two muscles fenced and tarried, whipping up a froth of salival foam.
Bob was now painfully aware of his own erection and he unzipped his fly and eased the large instrument out through the split in his underpants. He sighed in relief as he freed his penis, and sipping his drink, decided to watch a while longer. Ken was running his tongue all over the golden-skinned body beneath him and she was mewling with pleasure under his moist ministrations. Her long slim legs were spread tantalizingly wide and he could see the gleam of her moist pink cunt, still slick from her own juices, shining through the nest of dark pubic curls. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to quiver as he ran his tongue lightly over the sensuous surface. His long thick prick rested between her legs, spread along the length of her furrow. Her previous lovemaking seemed to have honed every nerve, every sense in her body to razor sharpness because she needed nothing as Bob heard her plead: "Oh, Ken… put your cock in… lover, fuck me now!"
Her sensuous plea brought a leap of response from his own neglected prick and he began to cradle it in his hands, as if in consolation for its present lack of a receptacle.
Without waiting, Lila reached down and clasped Ken's large rod in her small hand, squeezing it appreciatively and began to steer it towards the trembling entrance to her body. Bob could see a drop of cum gleaming at the tip of the head and marveled at Ken's rapacious capacity. Lila posed the gross head at the pulsating pink ring of her vagina and in a mesmerically slow manner, began to rub the knob up and down her moist split, lubricating its massive fleshiness in her free-flowing juices. The titillation seemed to be too much for Ken, who suddenly lurched forward and rammed his rod into the waiting hole.
"Aaaaaarrrrrsssss…"
The sound like shattering glass reverberated through the room and a moment passed before Bob realized it was Lila, anguished by the sudden harsh entry of such a protuberant monster. Bob could see that only the head had penetrated the teen-age girl. Eagerly he leaned forward to watch and wondered if she could take much more of it in her tiny vagina. The expression of pain which had clouded her face disappeared momentarily to return again when Ken began to inch forward. He seemed oblivious to the girl's torment. On the contrary, he appeared to enjoy the wracking pain he was causing by the forceful plowing of his giant harrow. He continued to ream forward, the monstrous prick straining her tender vaginal flesh incredibly. He pushed forward an inch.
"Aaaaaaaarrrrrggggg…"
Another inch.
"… nnnnnnnnhhhhhhgggggghh…"
And finally, pulling back slightly, he rammed the entire length of his swollen prick deep into Lila's fully stretched vaginal canal until Bob could almost hear the bulbous tip crash hard against the young girl's cervix.
"Noooooooohhhhhhhh yesssssss…"
Every last inch of it was buried in the wide-stretched sheath of the teenager who lay beneath him, biting back the tears. Ken looked around him with the satisfied air of one who has done a great deed, and then commenced to withdraw the almighty shaft. For a moment, it looked as if he might not be able to budge it, but he began to pull it out, centimeter by slow centimeter, his eyes voraciously taking in the sight of his returning cock. When he had withdrawn all but the head, he reamed forward again, sinking it once more in the skewered girl.
"… Oooooooohhhhhhh…"
This time, the pain was not as intense as her cunt adjusted to the mammoth size and he began to fuck in and out of her more easily, grunting deeply as he hit bottom, his pendulous balls smacking hard against her upturned young buttocks.
"… Aaaaaaahhhhhhh…"
The pain seemed to have subsided completely and his forward surges took on a rhythmic regularity. Lila, too, seemed to accept his plunges in her stride and flexed her pussy to meet his every thrust. Gazing at the pistoning rod of flesh, Bob wondered if Lila's pussy would ever be the same… whether it would be irrevocably stretched by Ken's plundering member. His thoughts were interrupted by a throaty masculine voice: "Fuck 'er good! Fuck 'er good!"
He froze.
Again, the raspy voice boomed out: "Fuck 'er good! That's it! That's it!"
He glanced quickly around. There was no one else around! He was about to get up and search the room when the mawkish voice shrieked again and this time, he saw the originator. He laughed out loud when he discovered one of the parrots heedlessly uttering the lewd words and shook his head in wonderment over the endless bag of tricks the perverted young twins had.
Glancing back, he saw that Ken was really pounding into the sweet child, Lila, his hands clutching feverishly at her backside, his cock thundering into her in long, hard, cruel strokes. She kept up a steady moan, her fingers clawing at Ken's shoulders, her breasts bobbing up and down. Her shoulders pounded into the bed, her back arched and her hips ground up and down furiously. Linda was half-sitting, half-lying in the far corner, in dreamy unawareness, her fingers probing in her own juicy pussy.
Leslie was on her hands and knees, her ass waving in the air, directly in front of Bob, peering intently at the disappearing pillar of flesh as it sliced into the grasping hole of her twin sister's cunt.
Bob had never seen anything like it in his life. Such a scene of wanton lust, such lascivious licentiousness, right down to the lewd old parrot. The scene of sexual ecstasy sent tremors of delight rippling up and down his spine and his cock seemed to leap into greater enormity with each powerful lunge of Ken's shaft. Sweat rolled off the fucking couple as they bucked and rocked violently under their forceful motions.
Beside himself with excitement and brimming over with lustful desire, he leapt forward, clutching his cock like a weapon before him. Linda was drifting off into self-induced ecstasy. Leslie's eyes were glued on the plunging piston of flesh that dove into Lila's welcoming cunt, and Ken and Lila themselves were oblivious to everything but the insistent drubbing that was going on between them.
Bob, inflamed by the unabashed lust all around him, tore off his clothes, throwing them helter-skelter in a careless heap. He strode over to where Leslie was hunched down on all fours, and kneeling down behind her, wrapped his arms around her, kneading her breasts until the nipples were like marbles. She seemed only vaguely aware of his presence and he began to absently bite a path of hard kisses down her spine, the knobs of which were like red-hot firebrands burning into his chest. He could feel the coolness of her soft white buttock mounds against his cock and he pressed his swollen member into the moist valley between the twin loaves. His hands roamed over her body, caressing the smooth flesh, squeezing her tender thighs. And with a snarl, he drew her back towards him, his hands digging into her hips. She kept her eyes transfixed on her sister, seemingly oblivious to the unnatural penetration about to be perpetrated on her. He kneaded the fleshy mounds of her well-formed buttocks, pulling and pushing at them, spreading them wide, exposing the crack to his crazed gaze. Dissatisfied with her pose, he roughly pushed her head down until it was flat on the rug, facing the wildly twitching couple on the bed, her backside waving unnaturally in the air.
Then, with one hand holding his distended cock, he spread her ass cheeks wide with the other and lodged his thick member between the straining moons of flesh. He could see the small puckered ring of her anus nestling in the hidden valley, dark and crinkly against the white of her ass. His thick cock prying the protective ass-cheeks apart, Bob began to probe at the little brown hole with his fingertip, the novel sensation raising a ridge of hair on Leslie's back. He began to push more insistently at the tight elastic ring, until finally the tip of his finger plopped inside the tight restricting sphincter.
"Nnnnngggg…" Leslie moaned but made no move to stop him.
He began to rotate around in the skin-tight passage, wringing gasps of pleasure from Leslie, who though completely engrossed in the fucking her sister was receiving, was not oblivious to her own pleasure. His finger pushed and pulled, trying desperately to widen the tight anus. After a moment, he managed to insert just the very tip of a second finger inside the now slightly moistened channel, and waiting a moment till the initial shock of the thicker entry had passed, he continued to expand the defenseless sheath for the perverted assault to come.
He could feel Leslie quivering under his touch, his probing fingers sending forbidden chills slipping almost surreptitiously through her. He withdrew his fingers with a slight popping noise and Leslie gasped in disappointment.
Then, once more clutching an ample mound of buttock flesh in each hand and spreading them very far apart, he bared the darkened crack completely. He could see the little anal opening pulsating faintly, the wrinkled brown skin tremulous in anticipation. He placed the large bulbous, blood-filled head of his cock against the tiny ring, secretly wondering how he'd ever manage to penetrate it.
Leslie felt the light pushing of the giant knob against her rectum and for a brief moment she almost wanted to stop what was about to happen. But wisps of forbidden pleasure tickled at her and the engulfing flames of lust that were fed by the sight of her twin sister being fucked out of her mind had to be quenched.
Bob pressed the shaft against the minute opening and with a lunge, surged forward, only to have nothing happen. It wouldn't go in! The memory of the brutal forced entry of Ken's mammoth monster into Lila's tight little cunt that he had witnessed earlier came rushing back vividly, and following his example, he plowed forward violently, the rock-hard head bursting its way past the tight resistant anal ring.
"Aaaaaaaggggggghhhhhhh!" Leslie screamed, but her heartfelt cry was lost in the louder melee set up by her sister, who after teetering on the crest of ecstasy, finally crashed down to fulfillment in a chorus of blood curdling shrieks. Bob watched as Ken furiously pumped his lewd load into Lila's madly churning loins, the foamy white liquid already bubbling up and running out of her saturated cunt.
His own unnatural entry forgotten momentarily, he watched as Ken continued to send jet after streaming jet of molten seed deep into Lila's quavering belly, until they both finally collapsed in a spent, drenched heap on the bed.
As the searing pain in her rectum eased, Leslie ground her teeth in dreaded anticipation of the next assault. Bob began to push forward, but so tight was the virginal passage, so wide was his prick, that he could barely make headway, and inch by agonizingly slow inch of it disappeared into her asshole by painful degrees. He could feel the smooth rubbery skin inside clinging tenaciously to his advancing cock and his cock actually forced the clinging flesh aside as it went on its way. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, he reached bottom… he had sunk his cock to the hilt in her tightly molded asshole. He could hear her whimpering quietly under his brutal ravagement and somehow, in his maddened perverted state, the knowledge of her suffering was like an added incitement to further bestiality. He began to slip his cock out, and the return journey was surprisingly easy. He withdrew it until just the head was inside and then rammed forward again, tearing the raw flesh as he slipped forward.
"Noooooo!!!" Leslie gasped. "It hurts, it hurts too much…"
But Bob continued to saw in and out, heedless of her anguish, until the passage became easier and Leslie began to relax a little. She began to grind her ass back on the rampaging cock and each backward thrust of her ass seemed to make things easier.
Little tendrils of pleasure began to show themselves like new flowers after the winter and she realized she was beginning to enjoy the rough pillaging of their gardener's sodomizing cock.
She began to buck back harder and harder against his buffeting cock, feeling his balls slap hard against the tender flesh of her cunt down below and in a swift movement, she reached her hand back and clasped the pendant balls in her hands, willing him on to longer, smoother strokes.
"Oh, Bob," she groaned, finally convinced, "Oooh, it's sooo nice!"
The audience to this perverted scene feasted their lust-glazed eyes on the sodomizing couple, vicariously enjoying all the pleasure-pain of the sadomasochistic act.
Bob enjoyed the feeling of plunging his hardened rod of flesh into her unprotected secret passage, and hearing her depraved cries for more. He had no idea it would feel like this, so tight and hot and damp, and he slashed into her with long sweeping slices of his cock, wringing strangled moans of pleasure from her.
Lila watched Bob's huge cock pummeling into her sister's virgin rectum, heard her rattling cries of delirious pleasure, saw her furiously undulating buttocks pumping back against his bulldozing prick as her full golden pearlike breasts danced and jiggled under her chest.
Oh, God, I wish that were me! she thought enviously as she savored every moment of the disappearance and reappearance of Bob's cock into her twin sister's forever stretched nether channel.
Leslie rolled and flung her buttocks back against Bob's hard driving cock, wild rapturous feelings of dizzy delight taking hold of her. She knew she was nearing cumming now and all she needed first was to feel Bob's hot searing liquid scorch into her backside and then she too would cum…
Then a crazy chant sounded behind her: "Cuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg!"
Bob's nails were digging like talons into the soft quivering flesh of her curved buttocks and his pile-driving cock began spewing its burning fire of seminal foam deep into her hungrily milking anus, shooting it far, far up into the soft rubbery depths and then she too was cumming, flailing and tossing like a newly landed fish, sobbing out a lewd incoherent jumble of words as the inner walls of her pussy opened up and a torrent of her sex fluid gushed from deep inside her jerking young belly.
"Ooooohhhhh, good God! Oh, baby! OH! OH! OH!" her tormented backside wriggled endlessly against his climaxing cock, muscles wildly convulsing, tight sphincter opening wide, flaring in an unprecedented agony of lust.
"Aaahhhhhhh!" she sighed, finally. "Mmmmmmmm!"
Minutes later, Bob was aware of Lila hovering over him.
"It's my turn now, Bob," she breathed heavily. "Fuck me in the ass!"
Her frank demand awoke the life in Bob's prick once more and leering assent, he reached out for the depraved twin.
"Okay," he agreed, "but I haven't even had a chance at Linda yet!"
"Don't worry," Lila assured him, kneeling in front of him and offering up her rear passage for his use. "The day is still young!"
Yes, Bob thought, a lewd grin appearing on his face. And so is Linda!