My chauffer and guards were utterly silent as they hurried me out of their hair, and the butler managed to beat me to the front door and held it open ...or me. The London weather was particularly London-ish, rainy, and Mr. Caulder, our butler, was apparently waiting for me, umbrella in hand.“Welcome back, Lord Terrance,” he said as I handed him my raincoat.“Thank you, Mr. Caulder. Is our guest about, or did she fly the coop while I was out?” Something told me that the whole Glenda thing might. " Kiss me, twin brother," she told him, before leaning over.I heard kissing sounds, but then they leaned back, and she lied back again too. "Yes, get your daughter's cherry, Mom. Prove that you love your twins more than anything else in the world. You're letting your handsome son fuck you from behind. I hope you can take his cock. It's different from sucking on it, isn't it?"I nodded again and brought my hands to her thighs. I massaged them for her as well and inserted my tongue into her slit a. They left us at our aunt’s place. As soon as aunt closed the door I pounced on her. She had changed into an old slightly torn nighty earlier as per my wishes. In one pull I tore it off entirely & made her lie down in the dining table Itself I groped her breasts with a ferocity that even surprised me.They were like juicy melons. Just then phone rang. I got impatient & asked her to leave it. But she had to go pick it as it may be a important call After finishing the call v both sat in the couch. I went to the rear of the hotel and made my way up the first flight of stairs, then to the elevator. It was three hours since I had looked in to Marsha's room, and now all was quiet. This time when I opened the door I could see that she was still in the bed, but only one guy was still with her, passed out next to her. On the table I saw the empty bottles of beer and traces of a white powder I assumed was cocaine. I could see a huge amount of semen oozing from her shaved pussy, which told me.