Mom looked at me and put her hand to her mouth "Oh dear, did I book a double instead of a twin?" Certainly looks like you did!", I said exasperated."D...n't worry, I'll sort it out later" mom beamed as she walked out onto the balcony to take in the late afternoon view."Let's get showered and dressed up and pop out for something to eat - I'm starving!" mom said excitedly.Mom headed to the shower first and when she was done I jumped in and by the time I came out mom was already sipping on a chilled. "I couldn't figure out what the heck was going on," said John. "My muscles wasted away, my skin got all soft and smooth, and I stopped shaving. Normally Tiffany and I would make love several times a day, but my sex drive just vanished. When I measured my chest and realized I now had a bigger cup size than my wife, I knew something was seriously wrong. Since my hay fever was killing me, I suspected the pills." "When John confronted me about the hormones, I had to confess," continues Tiffany.. The adorable nose made edgy with a small and neat septum piercing. The summer freckles that were beginning to fade. The full, dusky pink lips that could fill hearts with a smile and then break them all with a pout... My reverie was broken by a rapturous break of thunder so deep the old Victorian walls shook a little. You caught me looking and broke into a toothy grin. “I bloody love a thunderstorm!” I said, before an awkward silence set in. “How awesome is that rain?!”“It’s amazing,” you. And if I could see it, the masseuse's view was even better of course. A couple of times I thought I noticed her lean over slightly as she worked to gaze up under the towel.Now things were heating up nicely! My cock was so hard it felt like a rock in my hand. As the masseuse worked near the tops of my wife's luscious thighs, it looked to me like her hands were brushing against Sarah's pussy, in fact, I was sure of it. After a few minutes of this, the masseuse asked Sarah softly "Is.