The pretty pictures of the family acting out the Karma Sutra were gone and her walls were plastered with posters of three overdressed blonde boys play...ng musical instruments. Something was definitely wrong here!What to do? She wrung her hands together and noticed a little cloth bracelet around her left wrist. It bore the letters "WWJD." Kathy wondered what that stood for as she pulled it off and tossed it aside.She had to find Christi. Now where could she be?Kathy snapped her fingers. She must. .. wrestling.”“Aren't you girls a little old to be wrestling?” she asked with a shake of her head as she headed to her chair.“Nope!” my twin declared, moving her hips faster. “It's just so much fun, right, onee-chan?”“Y-yes, onee-sama,” I groaned, moving my hips back. Then I let out a whimper.Mom sipped her tea. It was so... so arousing. She was right there and had no idea that my twin and I were sharing a dildo. That we had this wonderful toy buried into our twats. As we “wrestled” we pumped. So any ladies who wanna have a great time, do email/msg me on my email Anyway, enough about me, let’s get started.So, this took place during my college days. When I came home for the semester holidays, I didn’t have many plans, I just wanted to chill. But to my surprise, I found a new person cleaning my room when I got home. She was a new maid, around 19 years old. She had a chocolate colored complexion and my god, she has some of the best figures. She had a flat tummy, big, large, juicy. Addicted, trapped, in sweet sticky rapturous love.No one knew us here; as usual, we had the same thought. She smiled at me with dazzling happiness, and we kissed with unashamed passion. I knew there were about 50 people staring at the spectacle of the elderly woman and the young man in a romantic kiss, but I didn’t care. I felt my penis stiffen and swell, pushing against her thigh. She pushed against it, emphasizing the fact that she was aware of my lust, and that she approved. Her tongue enter.