"Teressa! W-What are you doing?!" The Grandmaster stuttered, his eyes widening as he saw his wife running her hands over my thighs. But despite his words, she ignored him as her fingers continued exploring my body.
"Mom! Sister! What's wrong with you two?!" That was Kira, yelling from my left.
And I? I was stuck between two Milfs, both touching me wherever they pleased!
I gulped hard. This was going in a very wrong direction. But as much as I wanted to focus on escaping, I couldn't ignore the feeling of their soft bodies pressing against me, especially since they were both were endowed when it came to breasts. They moaned and hummed in pleasure.
Then, Tressa suddenly pushed me onto the floor, kneeling between my legs as she slid her hands under my shirt, her fingers tracing over my chest. Meanwhile, Biju grabbed my hand and guided it straight to her milk tanks, pressing them firmly against my palm.
