.. oh ... fuck, yeah!” I groaned as I pumped harder and deeper inside my stepsister’s luscious twat.“I set a horrid example before, but I’m pr...ud to set a better one now. Family healing through incest, sharing, and bondage,” Mom winked at me and the twins.“I want to call him Master myself, though,” Heather suddenly told us while flipping Mom over to rim her at last.“Yes ... let’s call him ... Master, too!” Natasha quickly followed suit, being a true twin in that respect.“Are you sure about. Let's get ready, we don't want to be late." she got up and left him there with her cum and his own all over his belly. When he got to the kitchen after his shower, she was facing the counter stirring her coffee. He got up behind her and put his ams around her. Pressing his firm erection against her shapely bottom, he moved his hands around to fondle her breasts over her shirt. "Tom! Stop that right now! You can't touch me there, I'm your mother for pete's sake." she yelled as she pulled away. We’ll be at the apartment waiting for you.”We then kissed and mouthed the words, “Love you” to one another.Some time later I finally walked into the little apartment above the theater that I had first made love to Maxine as her husband. I dropped myself onto the couch as both of my wives were fast asleep.I was about to fall asleep myself when Maxine drowsily asked, “Is little Sam okay?”I nodded and said, “Yes. He still has a way to get better but he’ll live.”“So unless Carson showed up that. The story continues in Ankita’s words: Rohan and I went to Kitty Su in Lalit, Andheri, we started dancing normally. After having 2-3 drinks we became a bit closer. We started dancing as couple. He was holding my waist while dancing and I was getting excited by his actions. Rohan was really good at it.We did some seductive moves together. I purposely turned around and placed butts on his groin area. I started shaking my booty above his dick while dancing sensually. Any man will find it difficult.