Accounting and sex with Elyse. At least one of them will be satisfying,” I smirked.“If you say ‘accounting’ you’ll never ever have sex again... With anyone!”“Don’t worry your pretty little head,” I said. “By the way, our new renters are coming for dinner and to hang out.”“Do you EVER stop?” Elyse teased.“First off, I was being polite. Second, you told me to get laid, didn’t you?”“I did. Have you ever had twins?” she smirked.“No. I’ve known some twins, but never managed to get to the point of. “Found it!” She cried, springing back upright, causing her 35Cs to bounce up and down from the sudden motion. They were thrusting proudly off her ribcage and bulging out over the fabric of the balconette bra like a pair of over-inflated water balloons. Her smooth skin pushed out just a touch beyond the top edges of the silk. And then she was gone as quickly as she had arrived, her long legs striding back down the hallway.So Mom was incredibly, painfully hot. And I wasn’t the only person to. ..not full sex. Just a blowjob. I know that's no excuse, but...I was just drunk and horny and stupid."Susan tried to quell her rising anger. David was right, they couldn't tell Jack, her husband, he would hit the roof and most probably his son as well. He wasn't a violent man, but he was definitely from the old school of parenting.David proceeded to give his mother details of what exactly was wrong with him. Susan listened attentively; from the sounds of it he had caught an STI, hopefully a. “She looks hot doesn’t she?”Logan handled it well, “Yes, you both look hot.”The dinner went as planned with guys continually staring at our tits. We had some alcohol, but Amanda didn’t want a lot, she was afraid if the guys were drunk and they wouldn’t be able to perform.We adjourned to our living room to just general small talk. I was just trying to figure a way to work the Rolands into the conversation when Russell brought it up. “Can believe that the Rolands are running swinger.