To Allison’s left walked her twin sister Monica. Monica could be described as her sister’s opposite in many ways. Where Allison was meek, Monica w...s boisterous. Where Allison was nervous, Monica was care free. Where Allison was bookish and intelligent, Monica was…well, not. Monica, while sharing her sister’s features, had a very different appearance. Her hair was lighter, almost blonde, and swayed freely about her head, and she had long since discarded her glasses in favor of contacts. She wore. Her phone vibrates under a pile of paperwork. She ignores it for a while as she continues to concentrate on the work in hand.She looks at the computer screen in front of her as she feels for her phone, glancing at the phone screen, her concentration moves to from her work and a smile covers her face. her whole body tingles as she reads the message, slightly twisting in her chair, her pussy pumps slightly and juices run into every crevice in her cunt.She smiles as she reads and her nipples. Mom started grunting and mumbling "Get ready. Get ready, here cums Susan. Oh. oh oh. Fuck me, fuck me harder." screamed my mother.As soon as the words escaped her lips, she slammed her body down on me then violently began shaking as she came. The sounds of her lust coupled with the pressure from her contracting cunt walls surrounding my hard cock caused me totally loose control. Mom went ridged as her orgasmic surge over took her. I had my own impending climax to deal with so I promptly began. Nerves plus pre-game stretching doesn't add up to having a full stomach of rich food beforehand. But, having a beauty like his girlfriend there to offer that food might make it hard to refuse anything. As nervous as he felt putting on the Green Aggie uniform to play, his competitive juices flowed once he got on the field. In a sport he was really just learning, he was leading the nation in scoring. He made it look easy because of his soccer background, but it was not without a lot of hard work.