He was popular and had many friends. Her house was the flophouse where they all gathered. Her son liked having parties. Natasha liked keeping an eye o... her son.During the summer, her son had so much laundry. He must have changed his clothes every hour. She couldn’t understand why he had so much wash. While she was doing the laundry, she couldn’t help noticing that her son’s underwear was ripped in the same spot on every single pair.She went a step further and looked at his pants. There was that. However, as I went past the house they were renting, I hoped to see the young girl, but she gone.The next day when I went back to hang out at the beach again, I of course brought my dog along, hoping to get the attention I got the day before. I thought I was getting over there early, but that same family was already there, and my god, the young girl was there too. I actually wasn’t even thinking that I would see her again, but just as I got set up she seemed to on cue stand up, showing off her. . Next she took off my shirt and started kissing my neck while undoing my belt and jeans letting them slip to the floor and letting my semi-hard dick spring free. She continued to kiss my neck and shoulders while reaching down and grabbing my dick and stroking it softly. I reached around and started massaging her ass. After a few minutes of teasing we climbed into bed and started cuddling. She curled up next to me and wrapped her leg around me and started grinding her pussy into me while. I looked closer and noticed her breathing was heavier, and her eyes were noticeably dilated. A second later it hit me, she was turned on, her clit screamed for attention. Melissa is not alone I suddenly realized, here is a twin. Didn't Tom also complain about Linda? I believe he did.I gave Melissa a 'stay' order and walked over to Linda. I stood in front of her, studying her for a while, which made her very uncomfortable. Finally I said in my stern tone, sharp and clipped, "Linda - get up.".