Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

MHP-11


Despite all the disparate strings pulling at Anushka, she managed to have a lively, fun, and almost normal life with the family.


Toward the end of the evening, as Krishan sat on the sofa, with Hansika pressed into him on one side, and Shriya pressed into him on the other, Anushka felt the first tingling of motherly intuition. Anushka had wanted Krishan to find someone his own age, but ... he wouldn't ... she wouldn't ... would they? As she watched the twins laugh together, she realized that of course they would. Krishan and Shriya were both special and incredibly compelling in their own ways. Anushka couldn't say no to either one. Why would they say no to each other? It had just been a matter of time. And Anushka had no idea what she was going to do about it. Well, the first thing she was going to do was go fetch herself a pantyliner. She was incredibly wet.





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Even with a full house, Shriya and Krishan found many moments alone. On Wednesday, Shriya rode Krishan on an armchair in the library.


"Have you ... ugh ... ugh ... been with Mom since she ... got back?" Shriya looked down as that enormous dick bulged her belly over and over. Not for the first time, she thought maybe they should use a condom, but then forgot about it.


"Only a little." Krishan lightly smacked her bouncing boob. "You?"





"I've been ... avoiding her." Shriya's body buzzed. Another orgasm was on the way. "She'll notice my ... body ... when I'm ... naked." Her narrow shoulders pushed forward, her face contorted in ecstasy, and her hips went from bouncing to grinding. "Soooooooo ggooooooooodddddd." An orgasm seized her nervous system. When she came back down to Earth, Krishan was smiling up at her.


"Who's better at sex, me or Mom?" Krishan put his hands on her butt and squeezed. She had so much less back there than their mom, but it was still so wonderfully round.


Shriya wiped sweat off her forehead and screwed her eyes at him like he was a moron. "That's a stupid question. Can you answer it? Who's better, me, or Mom, or Hansika, or ... Ileana?"


"There's also the school principal." Krishan's smile broadened. He smacked her ass and got her hips moving again.


"Shit, Krishan. Sneha?" She looked down at her brother with adoration. He could have any woman and he wanted her. What a wonderful feeling. "Really? How did that happen?"





"Long story." He winked at her. "I'll tell you sometime."


"Have you done anything with Ileana since she moved in?" Shriya put her hands on his shoulders, bouncing her hips high up off Krishan and then back down.


"Jealous?"


"Yeah." Shriya smiled down at her dumb twin. "But I'm jealous of you. Not her."


"Oh ... you mean you like her?" Krishan let his sister ride him while he thought things over. Her tight pussy moved him closer and closer to the edge. "You ... want to ... have sex with her?"


Shriya nodded. Talking about such perverted things while that massive cock stretched her out was going to make her cum again.


"In that case ..." Krishan leaned up and sucked on her boob while he mustered the courage to make the ask. He released her nipple and looked up into her light-blue gaze. "Would you like to ... um ... do her together?"





"Yes, Krish." Shriya nodded, her body twitching. "That would ... aggghhhh ... be so ... crazy. But life is ... crazy now. Are you ... going to cum?"


"Yes." Krishan gripped her ass tighter. "Inside?"


"Yessssssss, plllleeeeeaaasseeee." Shriya came on her brother, and then thirty seconds later came again as his heat filled her. It was turning out to be the best winter ever.



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"I've always known when you twins were hiding something." Anushka stood with her arms folded looking at the siblings as they sat on the living room sofa. "We need to have a talk." Shriya wore one of Anushka's oversized sweaters, with a billowing dress underneath. Anushka had noticed Shriya wearing lots of formless clothes recently. That didn't help her suspicions. And Shriya hadn't tried to spend any intimate time with Anushka since Anushka's return. More suspicious still.





"What's up, Mom?" Krishan tried to look innocent. He wanted to hold Shriya's hand, but he kept his hands in his lap.