“He, he…Look at your big dick now, ha, not so big anymore, is it, big boy!” Tara said giggling.
I was exhausted from the wanton sex with these two young sirens, seems they come by their sexuality honest. Considering whom their mother was, a pleasure bent, cum hungry sex doll with the most amazing tits and voluptuous curves. On the other hand, perhaps the woman of my dreams, I wonder...
The twins, Tara and Sara cuddled next to me, their light blonde hair was messed together, as they snuggled on our soft cum soaked sheets. Their aroma was pungent; I fell fast asleep on top of my young libertine twins.
knock,knock,knock.
knock,knock,knock.
“SARA, SARA, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!”
“MIKE, MIKE, God Damnit MIKE, WAKEUP!”
knock,knock,knock.
“SHIT! SARA, MIKE, Mother Fucker WAKE UP!”
“Umm What the…” Tara shook me violently.
“Shit, SARA , Wake up, some ones at the door!” The twins scramble to find a hiding spot.
“Hey, Mikey, catch!” Tara tossed me a towel from the bathroom as I stumble, in a zombie’s trance, to stop the incessant knocking on my hotel room door.
“Ho! Shit, Janet, what’s up baby?”
The twins were listening with their ear pressed to the inside of the bathroom door. Their perfect mouths were agape, Sara’s jungle cunt pressed gently against her nasty sisters thigh.
“Oh shit, it mom!” Tara whispered holding her tanned finger to her lips.
“Shhh, Sara, I can’t hear!”
“My key card, have you by any chance seen it.” Leaving the door ajar, she sets her large gucci bag on the hotel room desk.
“Oh, yeah, yeah I got it.” I said rifling through my pants pockets trying to find it quick.
“You have it, why do you have my room key, Mike?”
“Remember, when we got to your room?” I asked, stroking her soft hand gently.
“Umm, how could I ever forget?”
I continued madly to search for the damn card.
“Why does he have moms room key?” Tara whispers to Sara.
“Maybe moms been fucking him too!” Sara said pushing the palms of her hands into the air.
“Like, come on now!” Tara said
“Yeah, remember when he came in this evening?”
Yeah?”
“He looked all, like you know, fucked!”
“SARA!”
“Shhh, shit, Tara, she’ll hear you, shhh!”
Janet’s ear caught the sound coming from behind the bathroom door.
“What the fuck was that!” Janet’s voice rose, as her gaze locked, on the closed smooth wooden door.
“Fuck!” I think she heard you…”
“Shhh!”
I sheepishly watched Janet through my bleary blood shot eyes.
“What was what?” I asked, scrubbing my shaking fingers over my stubbled jaw.
“That girl’s voice, Mike in the bathroom!”
“Hey, look, the room key!” taking the card from my hand Janet flung it across the room.
“God damnit, Mike that’s Tara’s voice I heard!”
Janet’s brilliant emerald green eyes were piercing; her generous chest rose and fell slowly as she inhaled deeply through flared nostrils.
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