He begins his massage. Everything was pretty much the same except the pressure he was applying was less & the movements were more extended. As he ease... my shoulders I noticed that he began brushing up and around the side of my breasts. This was something he had not done before but it still did not feel like he was trying anything improper. It did begin to raise my temperature, if you know what I mean. He proceeded to place both my arms above my head & stood at the front of the table & began. S*s screamed with pain and pleasure im sure that thing was bustin her tight ass up. get behind me son, said mom, fillmy ass up with your cock. yes mommy i said and posistioned myself behind my mom while she plowed my sister. I spit on my fingers and figered moms ass, her ass was already wet from her previous orgasms and i probably could have fit4 fingers in that phat fat ass. with my sister moaning from the strap-on, i entered mom's ass slowly. OHHHH yes ty fuck mommy's big ass baby, fuck me. He began to insert two fingers into me and I gasped again. He froze after a few moments and laughed, darkly. “So” he said in an amused voice “you’ve never been with a man before?” he asked. Tears began rolling down my face as he said this and I shoved against him only to have him shove back against me. “Not to worry, I can easily fix that,” he said. He moved downward from me, pulling me with him. His lifted my legs around his shoulders and moved his mouth to my wetness. His hot tongue began. So I didn't believe the wild story was just some contrived excuse for their behavior. I should confess, however, that all this was complicated by the fact that I wanted to believe anything Carly said. Not that I didn't trust Craig.Pardon me. This part is hard for me to admit, because it makes me feel a little like a pervert. I think I'm normal, but I'm not sure my peers would agree.I hadn't seen the twins for a couple of years. And they'd grown up a lot in those two years. Both of them. Craig.