Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Aaarrrrggggghhhhhh." Hansika came with that realization. When her mind got ahold of itself again, Krishan was still humping her from behind. He always pounded her hard, but he seemed to be giving her extra that night. What had Krishan said? She does? "How ... do you ... know ... your mom has milk ... in her boobs?" She looked back at him over her shoulder.





"I ... ah ... ah ... I just ..." Krishan tried not to look into Hansika's blue eyes, instead looking past her at the other tower where his mom was clearly climaxing on his sister's tongue.





As she absorbed thrust after thrust, clarity dawned on Hansika. "Holy, shiiiiiiittttt. Your mom ... is your girlfriend." She watched his face, despite the lust and concentration written there, she could see the flicker of truth. "No wonder ... I wasn't enough for you. Your own ... mother ..." With that she felt the first splash of hot cum inside her. Hansika gritted her teeth. Krishan never came that fast. Her brain fogged over with rapture as he filled her up.


"I ... can't ... believe ... it." Krishan pulled out of Hansika, as they both still panted. He watched as Shriya's hands rose up into view and pulled Anushka by her boobs until both women went out of view. Probably into Shriya's bed.





"When you and your mom were ... boffing, she didn't mention ... that she was also doing your twin?" Hansika straightened up and turned around.


"Shut up." Krishan furrowed his eyebrows. "It's not like that. I just ... didn't know. I didn't know."


"I'm sorry." Hansika reached out for him and pulled him into a hug, pressing their mismatched nakedness together. Krishan was always so sensitive. "I just meant this must be very surprising for you." She felt his head fall to her shoulder. His hard dick burrowed between her thighs.


"Yeah." He nodded and he let her envelope his thin, wiry frame with her warm curves.


"Well. You have nothing to worry about, Krish." She slowly slid her hips back and forth so that his dick rubbed against her cum coated thighs. "This clusterfuck the family is going is one of the sexiest things that's ever happened on the face of the Earth. I mean, me with my husband's nerdy teenage brother is hot. Really hot." She reached down and cupped his butt in her hands. "But then you with your huge dick in your holier-than-thou mother is just flat-out on fire. You have had sex with your mother, right?"


Krishan nodded.


"Amazing." Hansika moved her hips faster, sliding that throbbing dick between her thighs. "And then little-miss-goody-two-shoes Shriya is also doing your perfect mother? God, I'm going to cum just thinking about this mess." She jumped into Krishan's arms, putting her legs around his hips. He took a stumbling step back but held her. "I'm so glad I married Karun." She reached under her and guided his cock into her sopping pussy. "If for nothing else than to be a part of this heaven ... or hell ... or whatever this is. 





Aaaaaaaahhhhhh." She put her arms around his neck and felt his hands grab her ass. She bounced in the air. "Give it to me ... like you give it to your Mom. Uuuugggghhhhhh. the same dick that's inside me was in . Aaaaaahhhhhhhh." And she came again.


A while later, Hansika and Krishan lay on a blanket on the floor of the tower room, their sweaty bodies still entwined.


"I want to see." Hansika ran her fingertip along his skinny chest, outlining one of his tiny nipples.


"What?"


"I want to see you and your mom have sex." Hansika's whole body tingled from the orgasms she'd just had. Her time with Krishan was always way better than what any other man had done to her. In fact, it wasn't in the same ballpark. It wasn't even the same sport. But that night, with all its twisted revelations, was the best sex yet. "I have to see it, Krish."





"No way." Krishan stared up at the domed ceiling. He needed to head back to bed soon. He really hoped they didn't run into his mother in the halls.


"Please don't take any offense, but Anushka's a prude. And if she's somehow fallen for your big dick, I really, really need to see it."


"Impossible."


"Okay, maybe not in person," she purred. "Take a video with your phone. Tell her it's just for the two of you. Heck, I let Karun do it. Take a video this week. Please?"


"Maybe."


"So, you'll do it?" Hansika couldn't hide her smile. "Great, you can come over after school and show me."


"I don't know." Krishan sighed. The thought of filming his mom and showing it to Hansika was very tempting.