Trish comes back
From Torg Adventure
You get some coffee and cereal and catch up on your email while you eat. The house is quiet.
You hear a knock at the back door. You answer it and see Trish standing on the step, wearing a skirt and a scoop-necked tee shirt. Her tits are showing some nice cleavage. She smiles at you with a sparkle in her eye.
"I was coming over to get Heather. Can I come in?"
"Sure, Trish," you say, giving her room to come in the kitchen. "You want some coffee?"
Instead of replying, she puts her arms around your neck and kisses you. Her tongue pokes through her lips and you let her into your mouth. You kiss for a couple minutes, before she stops to say, "No, but I want some more of you. Having you and watching you fuck your sister was so fucking hot!"
"You watched? I thought you were asleep," you say a little concerned.
"Oh, don't worry. As long as you don't make three-headed babies, I think you and your sister getting it on just makes me want to fuck you both."
The thought of another threesome with them puts your libido into space. You continue kissing her and fondle her breasts, alternating from one to the other and putting the non-busy hand on her ass and squeezing.
You still can't believe that Heather's best friend is going to have sex with you -- again. And maybe with Heather too.
What next?
