I didn't wait long, as the thought of being caught again quickly drove me to rethink what I was doing, and I left.I didn't see her again the day after... or the one after that - though I always looked. On the fifth day though, I was in for a surprise. At the weekends my paper load is doubled, so I was running a bit late on my round. When I approached her door, I could hear a voice (I presumed hers). She must of been close to the door, so I chanced a quick look as I posted the newspaper. As the. She opened her lips and let her tongue taste the tip. Yeah like that I said, now go up and down on it, kind of like a popsicle. She did, and she was instantly good at it, knew what to do. I was running my hand in her hair, trying not to push on her head as she sucked my cock. Then the other twin wanted a try. She swapped out and knelt down, lifting my cock wet from the other one's spit and reached out a probing tongue, then took it carefully in her mouth. She had a weird look on her face. Besides, why would she conjure up such a Machiavellian plot? I mean, she herself came from rich stock. So my thoughts shifted at once to another explanation. Had Estelle used Myriam to catch the Turd? Just to find another stable platform to launch her illicit fuck-fests, as she had once with me? Had Myriam been an innocent pawn after all?My thoughts were so feverish that I did not even mind that I had just accepted the split personality theory. Or had I? Even if Estelle had used Myriam and did. It took us through a lush area slightly wooded area. —————————- ‘I’ve always fancied doing it against a palm tree’ Mel said. ‘How about you?’ ‘Anywhere you want” I replied Then before I could say anything else Mel covered my mouth with hers and we began to kiss passionately. Her hands went straight to my trunks as I grabbed the cheeks of her ass with mine. “All those men leering at me has got me so horny” Mel said “Fuck me now” she continued fishing out my cock from my trunks. I turned her.