Forbidden Fruit 6 ALT

(author’s note: This one is called ALT for alternative since in hindsight some elements were too fantastical for the more down to earth forbidden fruit. A section also felt out of character. Hence I’m keeping this base but giving myself more time to get this right. I have however written too much with my co-author Samantha Robbins to toss it all away. So enjoy this alternate one…and keep your eyes open for the real part 6)

Maxine and Aren were showering together now, both of them enjoying both the warm waters. Aren lathered up her hands in soap and groped her sizable breasts with them, making sure to get in an extra squeeze. The MILF contemplated how this inevitable encounter was going to play out, keeping an eye on her daughter’s chest and buxom body all the while

“We have like an hour before Thessa arrives. So I had a proposal for a fun idea that would up the ante, Carl.” 

“Hm?” Aren’s eyebrows raised in amusement. “What’s the idea now, V? After that stunt you pulled earlier, I think I want to hear it–for my own good.” She chuckled at the memory of Carl-as-Aren being fucked by Vincent’s Carl skinsuit.

“Both of us. Together. As your sister. Two dicks out…covered up with a hollow strap on. We seduce Thessa from there, have some fun and then take her on. Time for a girlfriend’s day out tomorrow!”

Aren put her hand on her chin. “Is that possible? How can both of us fit in Maxine without her becoming all bloated?”

“You just need to slide in while I hold my mouth wide….” Maxine stretched her mouth for a moment revealing Vincent’s chin. “Get all the way in and our minds merge….two of us. One body. In theory. We gotta try it out.”

 “Let’s move on the dry floor before we do this. I can’t have my wonderful daughter getting hurt, can I?” She said, Carl’s voice truly becoming that of his mother’s. “In the meantime, though…” Her eyes stared at her daughter’s body.

Maxine brazenly moved forward and ducked a slight tit so their breasts were squeezed tightly while wrapping her arms around Aren. She looked her mother in the eye with a cheeky smirk. “I guess we are both wet now.” 

Aren pecked her daughter on the lips. “I guess we are, Maxine.” she spoke with a tinge of flirtatiousness in her voice.

Maxine leaned in for a sweet kiss while pressing her crotch against her mothers and rubbing her whole body against her. One hand circled around Aren and began groping her butt.

Aren reached around her daughter to grope her ass. Another hand went around her head to keep her locked into that sweet kiss.

Maxine willed Vincent’s cock to emerge from within. She gasped with a quick laugh. “Are you going to bring Carl out as well, mom?” Aren nodded and closed her eyes. She took her time to stay focused and soon enough, Carl’s cock sprung out from Aren’s moist snatch. She poked at Vin’s, making the two cocks kiss.

“Wait.”

“What?”

“Let me improve myself.” Maxime reached for her upper and lower lips and started to  stretch all the way back until Vincent’s face emerged on top of Maxine’s smoking hot body. “Can i fuck you, miss Orthen?” He teased.

Miss Orthen’s smile said everything. “Yes, of course Vincent. You’ve been so good to my son that I thought I might reward you some.” She leaned down to stare into Vincent’s eyes.

“Well then, turn around, let me claim my reward.”

She giggled and turned around, facing the wall and poking her ass out. The water was warm, but not too warm that it was uncomfortable. Vincent played with Maxines breasts, squeezing the nipples and squeezing in response to the stimulation while easily sliding his meat in between Arens buttcheeks. Aren moaned in pleasure when she felt Vincent enter her. She gasped and let out sharp, jagged breaths. “That’s good, Vincent. Now once you get going, it’ll be better.” She began to stroke off her cock, feeling nearly overcome with pleasure.

Vincent smiled as he began to work his best friend’s mother’s anus, slamming down on her while groping her breasts. “You know you have to enter the maxine skinsuit through an orifice…which one do you choose?”

Aren felt each thrust of Vin’s cock. She spoke in between moans and pants. “Aah! I’ll-I’ll go through your pussy, dear daughter! Oohh!” Her hands stroked her cock faster.

“Whoa…that’s brave of you. A pretty way to become one with your bestie.” The sheer thought of Aren crawling into his pussy got Vincent off so hard that he immediately came in Aren’s ass. His grasp on her tightened strongly now. Aren yelped and came at the same time Vincent did, her orgasm greatly helped by the fluids shot into her ass. His own load shot at the front of the shower, soaking the bath nozzle.

“That…that was amazing. We should do that again sometime…but first, we should clean ourselves up and then…I guess prepare for entry.” Vincent giggled as he readjusted Maxine’s face back over his own. “Ma.” she said with emphasis.

“Oh indeed, Maxine.” Aren puffed. She flung open the curtain and stepped out onto the bathroom floor. She wrapped a towel around herself before offering another one on the rack to Maxine. Her foot tapped on the floor, revealing some mix of excitement or impatience. “Come now daughter, let’s not do it here. It’s all wet and slippery in that shower space. Come to momma.” Carl grinned. He began to enjoy playing the role more, despite his reservations about it a few days prior.

“Where to then? Your bedroom? “ Maxine responded with a giggle.

Aren blushed. “Of course. Now hurry along, we only have an hour.” Maxine grabbed her mother by the hand and took her to the stately bedroom. She sat down, stark naked on the edge of the bed and spread her legs out wide. First, she pressed Vincent’s cock right back inside, then she started pulling her skin just above her vagina upward.

“In you go.” Maxine smiled, as if she was daring Aren to actually go through with it.

Aren, for all her motherly confidence, looked entirely unsure of herself. “Uh, won’t my head collide with your dick, just like on that first day? How am I going to fit?

“It’s not like you haven’t touched my cock before. As for if you’ll fit. Yes. I think. I think so. If not well it won’t be hard getting you out will it.

“No, it won’t.” She conceded. The MILF put her fingers around her daughter’s vag and stretched outward, looking to squeeze herself in. She felt her hands push deeper inward and in a single moment, she was halfway inside Maxine’s pussy with her waist hanging out. Aren’s yelps of surprise were muffled, and the whole situation looked like a female felatio session gone horribly wrong.

“Keep…ngngng….going. keep going! It’s good…so good!”

Aren kept going, her meaty thighs and shapely ass soon disappearing within the entrance of her daughter. Soon after, her daughter shrunk back to normal

“Don’t freak out. Stay calm. Just try to get used to it. Did it work?” Maxine spoke up in a very calm voice . “I think so.” Maxine said again. Her eyes widened. “Holy shit! It worked!”

“Okay. Focus your mind. Become one with me. We will become one person temporarily. Lay back.” Maxine laid down. “Close your eyes, and let me do the work.” Maxine closed her eyes and Carl’s mind focused on being one with Vincent’s. He could feel something invading him, intertwining with him, but he did nothing to stop it. He was like patchwork with Vincent and Vincent was patchwork with him. 

“O….why did…” Maxine was confused for a moment before getting up and smiling. “Oh…yeah! This is awesome!” Maxine felt absolutely complete. “Okay, now to pull out both of our..my cocks and then to get Vincent’s big surprise. She once again pulled her vagina open wide,willing two shafts, one larger then the other to emerge. Carl’s was on top, and Vincent was below it. Pulling from Vincent’s memories, Maxine walked over to the closet in which Vincent had hidden a big secret. A hollow double dildo…perfectly fitted for the both of them. The reward for Vincent’s hard work of prostituting. It was black, and from the outside it seemed just to be a very veiny fake cock, yet the urethra was in fact open, not closed to allow the wearer to cum. With a smirk on her face Maxine began to line up both dicks with the back end of the false strap on, bringing it slowly over the two cocks. Maxine was moaning, the encasement for both shafts being extremely tight as she pulled the straps into place and secured it. For now, it seemed like Maxine simply had a double strap on on.

“Great! Great. Thessa is a lesbian anyhow, she’ll love this.” She pulled some of the original Maxine’s memories. Thessa stood at the same height as Maxine, with bountiful D cup breasts and dark, short hair organized in a bob. Her body was shapely, like Aren’s, but lacked the finesse or weight distribution to properly use it to her advantage. Her attire did fit Maxine’s description of a “goth girl”. She often wore a black shirt, a black skirt, and black lipstick that made her teeth shine like pearls whenever she spoke.

“Let’s get dressed.” Maxine got into her closet, picking a slutty skirt and a shirt that showed far too much cleavage. Like the real Maxine, she put on too much eyeshadow and extended her eyebrows in some attempt to make her already-perfect eyes more attractive.

“All done.” She did her best to keep her double dildo in check but it was as hard and thus as obvious as herself. “I think I need to just use it to get it down.” Maxine sat down in front of her mother’s PC, opening a random porn video of a hot girl getting rammed in all holes as she began to furiously masturbate. Two cocks, sensitive as all hell, wrapped up plus her filled vagina working overdrive.

She was sweating now, masturbating her double latex encased cocks with a big smile on his face. As she aimed both at Vincent’s sex doll that he had hidden in Aren’s closet. Maxine came faster then she realized, both of her cocks shooting off an extreme load of cum at the same time. By the time the sweat covered woman was done cleaning out both of her strap ons the entire closet looked filthy. She collapsed onto her knees, her D cup tits bouncing with the movement as she came to rest.

“Oh…wow.” she let herself topple over, enjoying a true blissful afterglow.

The Orthen’s doorbell signaled Thessa’s arrival with a pleasant ring.

“Oh shit.” Maxine looked up at her strap ons that had finally deflated. “Time to get dressed.” She bolted to her own room putting on a paid of skinny jeans and a white T shirt that said “wanna play?” In an edgy typeface. 

“Good enough.” The bulge in her pants was minor but still visible. “Doesnt matter, shes lesbian anyhow.” Maxine’s memories revealed that Thessa had unsuccessfully hit on her in  the past. Today she was of a different mind, Maxine was going to hit back. The bad pun made Maxine giggle as she opened the door.

“Ay, Tess.”

“Hey, Max.” Thessa leaned against the doorway, her black lips curling into a smile. “May I come in, or are we going to the mall right away?”

“Come on in. Mom aint home and i’ve got a bag of crisps in the pantry. Fuck diets, right?”

Maxine did her best to relax and follow her memories of Thessa. Her friend giggled and came through the door. “Now that’s an invitation if I’ve ever heard one. The rest of your family won’t be bothering us, will they?”

“No no. I know that for an absolute fact.” She didnt state the fact that Maxine was part Carl in his mother’s skinsuit.

“Carl is out playing games with Vincent so i’ve heard.” Maxine led her to the kitchen and opened the bag, eating from it with a smile. “You want some?”

“Hell yeah I do. Are we turning on a movie or something? She sat herself down on the chair and leaned back, planting her legs on the table.

“Sure. Why not.” As Thessa walked by Maxine ogled her bestie’s chest, which contained two mounds two shades even bigger than her own D cups. Watching them sway until she realized that Thessa had spotted it happening.

Thessa crossed her arms over her impressive chest and smiled. “Something caught your eye, Max?” 

“Eh, sometimes i wonder what it’s like to be that big myself. I’m happy with these two.” She pressed her two breasts gently. “But like they say, the grass is always greener and such.”

She raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes. “Well, I can say they get in the way constantly. They just puff out everywhere, and it ain’t all butterflies and rainbows.”

“But they’re sexy i guess. You know how many guys want you, girl, while none of them actually can get you. It’s a shame…”

Thessa nodded her head and sighed. “Maxine, you know this already. I swing one way, girl.” She eyed Maxine’s own breasts. “Besides, last time I checked, you weren’t interested.”

“Mhm. I know. It’s more about just appreciating you for who you are T. You know how it is.”

Thessa scrunched her eyebrows and gave Maxine a quizzical look. “Huh, that’s weird.” 

“What? Whaaaat?” Maxine raised her hands in a big shrug. 

“Nah, nah. You’ve just never called me ‘T’ before.” She looked Maxine in the eye. “Is everything okay?”

“Just a nickname, Thessa. I feel fine.” Maxine was blushing though.

Thessa shook her head. “It’s odd coming from you, Max. Anywho, what are we watching?” She sat up and looked out into the living room.

“Legally blonde. Do you like it?” Maxine navigated to the movie on the streaming service and started it up.

“I think it’s ok. Too much lawyer babble.” Thessa slouched down on the couch-end, one leg on the seat, the other resting on the floor.

Maxine leaned back as well, enjoying the movie and enjoying the sensation of being Maxine. She was considering when to start coming on to Thessa. During or after the movie? Or right now. She couldn’t make up her mind though, and then she realized that she wasn’t entirely one person. It all felt like she was, but at the same time she knew that she was not Maxine, but Vincent and Carl wearing the real Maxine. She concluded her conflicted thoughts were still Vincent and Carl discussing what to do next and not agreeing.

Meanwhile, Thessa laid on her side, soaking up the plot and characters. Her legs readjusted, now resting on Maxine’s lap; a common ploy to get a cute reaction.

“Your legs are warm.” Maxine was certainly off her game as the two thoughts continued to go against each other. She just blurted this out, remembering that Thessa had done this to the real Maxine before.

“So are yours. Are ya gonna push them off?” Thessa smiled at her. “It’s good to hang out, Max.”

“Yeah.” Maxine made up her mind, this was far too comfy to ruin. After the movie. “And no keep them on. I like it.”

Thessa kept them on with a smug grin on her face. “If you say so, Max.” Thessa’s legs brushed against something building lightly from Maxine’s pants. She turned and felt it with her foot again. “Max, what’s that bulge you have?”

Maxines inner argument began once again as she blushed. “Nothing.”

Thessa sat up and turned toward her. “Maxine, are you okay? You’ve been acting really…weird lately.”

“Yeah, I have I guess. It’s…it’s…” She was trying to finish her sentence but it just ran away from her. ‘Eeeeh.”

Thessa pulled her legs back, sitting on the edge of the couch. “Listen Maxie, if there’s anything you want to talk about with me, your friend, you absolutely can, ok?”

Maxine paused the movie and made up her mind. There was no way, no way, that she would get a better opening. “I’ve been thinking about you. As in, you, you. Y’know?” Whereas before the awkwardness was real, arousal was starting to kick in and she wanted to tug on Thessa’s heartstrings.

“I think…what are you trying to say?”

“You do?” The combined Maxine wasn’t the best at acting, but their conflicted state helped a lot with selling it all.

“I mean…Are you saying you’re in love with me?” Thessa bought it, hook, line, and sinker.

“Yeah, I even got…maybe you should find out yourself.” She pointed at the bulge that continued to grow now until settling into its place, straining Maxine’s pants

Thessa looked on with curiosity. “Maxine…what are you wearing under there?”

“Something just for you, Thessa. I don’t want to show it off…just open my zipper and you’ll see.”

Thessa looked at her lifelong friend with an ounce of hesitation, but her hand went to Maxine’s zipper and she pulled down anyways. The two dicks hidden underneath strap-ons spilled out instantly, and Carl’s bigger one slapped Thessa in the face. 

‘Ta-daa.” she said in a surprisingly flat tone.

“What…” Thessa said, completely dumbfounded. “…the hell…is this…? Maxine, what happened and why the double strap on??”

“Double your gun…double your fun, Thessa. I just…I’ve been thinking about you so much as of late. You and me…being a thing.” Slowly, Maxine pulled off her pants revealing that she wasn’t even wearing panties…which wouldn’t have fit in the first place. “What about you, Thessa, what are you thinking?”

“I..My best friend is harboring a thing for me and…I didn’t even know? I think I’m pretty aroused, this is so–so hot!”

“Let’s get naked then!” Maxine got excited, raising her voice and starting to tug at the shirt, bringing her breasts into the open air. At the same time, she was rock hard, ogling Thessa. She could never get Thessa if she were a man…this was the only way to bang this beautiful woman. Thessa moaned at the sudden arousal she felt, and quickly undressed. Her beautiful, bountiful globes were visible for Maxine to see, as well as her wet crotch. “Do you like what you see?” She teased.

“I’ve been looking at you for years, Thessa. I never dared asking you because I knew what you were into. But now…now we can be together.” Maxine spoke, yet it was clearly Carl’s words. First Maxine, now Thessa; another Forbidden Fruit. Thessa blushed at the words nevertheless and squeezed her breasts together, causing her to moan uproariously.

Maxine laughed for a moment as she copied the move exactly. “So…do you want to try and taste them?”

Thessa shrugged. “I could try it, I guess. Only with you, Maxine.” She gave a small smile and leaned down, admiring the dual-cock. Her hands lightly touched it, seeing it quickly quiver in her hands. She gave it a quick lick to test the water.

“Oooh. That looked great. I didn’t feel it though…could you do it…more…or harder. What’s the word?” Maxine struggled for a better way of saying it. “Could you suck me off like, fully?”

She looked hesitant. “Sure, sure…I just haven’t done this in a while, ok?” She took a single  cock in her mouth and slowly stroked the other one. Small steps. Thessa took small steps towards sucking their dicks. Eventually though, she had them both in her mouth, jerking slowly and taking her time.

“Oh God….oh wow…I can feel them both! You’re amazing Thessa, you were always amazing! This is so hot…i should have done this earlier so much earlier. Big Tiddy Goth Girlfriend like they say on the internet

Thessa choked and backed out, laughing her ass off at the comment. “Oh shut up and let me suck you off, Max.” she giggled. Thessa planted her tongue on the two cocks and stroked the bases with her hands. “Mmmphhh!” She could only murmur her words.

“I got…i got two cocks….you’ve got two holes. You want to try it, Thessa?”

She pulled off of her and smiled. “Do I ever! You bet I do, Maxine. Am I gonna lay down right here…” She proceeded to lay down on her side of the couch. “And do this?” She immediately went for a spread eagle pose, holding her legs back with her hands, her gaping pussy in sight. “Ta-daaa!”

“Yeah, yeah!” Maxine positioned herself pressing both of her dicks against Thessa’s holes, rubbing gently. “Are you ready for the best sex of your life, girlfriend?”

?

    “Yes! Yes! You know it, girlfriend!” Thessa yelled back, clearly enthused by the whole situation. 

“Girl friends.” Maxine double-impaled Thessa, watching her F cups move along as her double-latex-coated cocks were on fire with pleasure. She was fucking Thessa, double fucking Thessa and it was fan-tastic! Dreams were coming true for Maxine indeed. Fake Maxine, I’m fake Maxine. This was Carl’s dream, Vincent just thought it was sexy and enjoyable, and the real Maxine had nothing to say.

Thessa gasped and Maxine felt her holes tighten around her twin cocks. The penetrated let out a long, loud moan and began the thrusting, lost in her own lust and arousal. She called out Maxine’s name and kept on making that beautiful noise like there was nothing else, simply the now. 

“Yeah, I’m here, I’m here. God, Thessa, you’re so tight!” The both of them started sweating now as Maxine increased her pace. Without any moment of relaxation she continued to feel the amazing build up coming. She realized that she had no real explanation for why the cocks would cum, but she was far too deep in (mentally and physically) to care as she pounded her bestie. 

Thessa screeched and went as fast as she could. Her body gyrating and her mind turning blank in pure focus. She roared at Maxine that “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” her body shook and her yelps were more frequent as she felt herself burst.

The squeaking of Thessa and the sexy goth makeup and her massive tits and the fusion of the mind drove Maxine over the edge as the fake strap-on started depositing real cum in Thessas ass and pussy.

“Oh..wow! Yeah! I cant believe how sexy you really are girl!”

Thessa couldn’t respond because she was busy having the most mind melting orgasm she had ever had. Her legs trembled and she felt her tight pussy filled up with fluids. She thought Maxine had gotten those realistic-type dildos and it was HOT. She couldn’t think clearly and only gave out a few aaahh’s, oh fuck’s, and yesss.

Maxine matched that choir as a very kinky thought popped in her head.  She retracted both cocks from both holes and grabbed both of the fake latex cocks and started aiming specifically at Maxine’s mouth, but a lot of it went all over the woman’s body..and the couch. Thessa licked up as much as she could, cumming and sending her fluids all over Maxine’s cocks. “YESS!!” She roared.

Maxine started masturbating, milking herself as both Vincent’s and Carl’s cock came load after load far beyond anything they’d ever experienced before. By the time both streams petered out Thessa’s fat tits were coated, her face barely visible as Thessa was gasping for breath. Her dark makeup was running all over, and the raven black hair had all sorts of splotches in white over it.

Thessa took several deep breaths as her orgams finally stopped. “That…” she started saying. “…That was amazing, Maxine. How did you…where did you get that?!” She began playing with her breasts nonchalantly.

“A girl’s gotta have her secrets. Maxine smiled. So, Thessa, don’t clean yourself up, just answer me. If you could be me…would you do it, or just stay yourself?”

“Mmm, I’d do it, Maxine. You’re so popular and sunny, I don’t see myself ever being that way. I just like sitting in the back and insulting people. It would be a pleasant change of pace, Max.”

“So, can I be you then, Thessa? You’re the hot goth I’ve always desired, and as of late, I’ve been wanting to be you more than anyone else on earth….” There was something slightly off about the smile, as if Maxine knew a big secret that Thessa did not.

Thessa took notice and smiled. “I mean…” She pinched her nipples. “…If I can be you, you can be me. Is..something wrong, Max? You don’t look too hot…Got a scheme cooked up?”

“Yeah. The kinkiest thing possible. I don’t know it it’s gonna work, but hey, look at me. I’ve got two cocks.” Maxine loosened the straps and slowly pulled the latex sheaths off her two cocks, revealing them to be in fact real. “Why not take the next step, hmm?”

Upon seeing them as the real thing, Thessa’s reaction could best be described as “freaking the fuck out”. She turned pale, fell off of her side of the couch, and screamed in some kind of mental agony. “MAXINE! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?! I THOUGHT THOSE WERE STRAP-ONS! YOU DIDN’T EVEN USE A CONDOM!” Thessa hyperventilated against the wall.

Maxine reached for her back pocket of her discarded pants and shot Thessa in the chest. “Man…that was too sadistic. Next time…we just do it, not with some bond villain monologue.”

“Ah, I’m just having fun, man, she won’t remember.” Maxine was talking to herself now, physically, not mentally. “But I got your point..now for the next kinky idea.”

“You aren’t serious.”

“Oh. Yeah, come on let’s do it.”

“…ah, why the hell not.”

Maxine lifted up the deflated skinsuit of her bestie, still covered in cum. “That will do for lubrication..”  Maxine began rolling up the skinsuit into a tight round roll as both of her cocks retreated inside her, a veritable gush of cum dripping out as if she was the one that got nailed instead of Thessa. The roll of skin and hair got compacted together more by her cum-coated hands as she sat down on the couch with a slick noise. She spread her legs wide as she started shoving the skinsuit into her vagina. It was floppy and messy yet Maxine pushed on. She constantly struggled as her stomach seemed to bloat. A loose arm fell off the roll and was now the only part of Thessa still hanging out of Maxine’s body. She was hyperventilating and super aroused as female fluids and cum leaked from her. 

Maxine finished Thessa off, leaning back as she suddenly started to moan loudly, screaming in pain as her vaginal lips parted widely and a black crop of hair popped out. Thessa emerged from Maxine’s crotch, face first as Maxine’s crotch spread extremely wide, essentially giving birth. 

“Oh my God! I can’t believe we’re…” Thessa’s face was coated in fluids as her arms pushed past Maxine’s vagina. She put them on Maxine’s knees and pulled herself out. In one “schllllick” type of noise Thessa fell out onto the carpet in one piece. Yet…this was Carl’s Thessa, not the real one.

“God Vincent, that was amazing!” His hands immediately went to his breasts, groping them with little subtlety. “I can’t believe we did that! I can’t believe I did that!” The woman looked up at Maxine, checking to make sure she was okay.

Maxine herself was leaning back, still continuing to leak from down below. Her breath was heavy as she tried to relax. She looked at Thessa. “Well, I’ve always wanted to be a mother…and I was curious as to what giving birth was like. Now I know…” Maxine winked.

Thessa blushed as Carl inside her vividly remembering when Vincent took over his mom and tried playing the role. Vin had played it too well. “Yeah…You’ve had plenty of experience as a mother, V.” Thessa stood up and wiped herself off, eyeing the clothes in the corner of the room.

“Not enough. I reckon we’re going to go out as these two….then maybe some sweet friend-on-friend love before I go back to your mom. Or you. What do you prefer, T?”

Carl thought back to the shock “Aren” felt when  she saw Vincent’s skinsuit of himself. It was unnerving, to be sure. Vincent liked it though…but Vincent loved being Aren as well. “You could be Aren, I’m probably going to go back to normal and play some video games. You want me to hook up a second controller?” His mind immediately went to his mother’s ferocious blowjob a day or so prior. “Should I expect another surprise at that point?”

“Oh, no, Thess. I’ll hook up your controller.” Maxine got up from the couch, a line of cum following her movement. She fisted Thessa, reaching deep inside Thessa’s vagina and pulled out Carl’s cock.

“You know what Mom did a while ago? Well…let your bestie do the same while you play a game.”

Carl moaned. His love for his sister, his Forbidden Fruit began to get a rise out of him once more. He temporarily forgot he was in Thessa’s body and booted up the game. “Go ahead, Sis–I mean bestie! I’ll be right here.” Thessa spread her legs out, exposing Carl’s cock further and pretended she was focusing on the game and not the voluptuous blonde in front of her.

Maxine took it in her mouth while using her hands to tickle Maxine’s anus. “So, are you winning Thessa?”

“In more ways than one….yes.”