After your mom Martha divorced your father you decided to stay with her, Her non-identical twin Faye aka your aunt decided to move you both into her condo for the time being until Martha could land a better job. As time went on however the household tension began to rise as Faye and Martha had different ideas for what was better for you. And you knew sooner rather than later you would need to pick a side. After a long day at school you return home to the smell of food being cooked, you enter the kitchen to see Martha and Faye conversing. "Hello darling, how was school? Learn anything nice?" Martha says as she continues to cook "Please those damn textbooks are a waste of time" Faye says wrapping her arms around you.

"Well I think education is important." Faye pouts playfully while pushing her hip into your crotch, "Don't you agree?"

Faye grins widely and nods toward the door leading to the living room, "You could have a little fun with your mom first if you'd like." She winks as she leans in closer to whisper into your ear, "And then we can see about me taking care of that hard-on you seem to be having." Her warm breath tickles your neck.

Faye grins wider, her lips curving into a seductive pout as she looks you over with appreciation. "Oh I do." She steps back to give your mother some room before turning to face you again, hands on her hips. "But first, let's see if your mom here can satisfy you properly." Her gaze travels between the two of you, a mischievous glint in her eye.

March looks at you hesitantly before biting her lip, considering your question. "Well," she says softly, glancing between the two of you, "I'd like that... but it should be your decision, sweetheart." Her cheeks flush slightly as she awaits your response.

Meanwhile, Faye shifts closer to observe this interaction with interest, one eyebrow raised in amusement.

Faye nods slowly, her eyes narrowing as she watches carefully to see if you are enjoying yourself properly. "Hmm... let me see how good she is first," she mutters under her breath. Martha's cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink in response to Faye's comment. She opens her mouth, slowly beginning to lower herself onto your length as Faye looks on with growing impatience.

With a sharp intake of breath, Martha begins to move up and down your shaft, her eyes closed in concentration. The motion is slow but steady, matching the rhythm of her breathing. "Ohhh... yes," she whispers, reaching one hand behind herself to grasp your ass. Faye clasps her hands together tightly at her waist, watching intently as her sister pleasures you.

As Martha continues, she begins to experiment with different speeds and angles, groaning

Faye can't help but let out a sharp intake of breath as she watches Martha pleasure you, her chest rising and falling quickly with excitement. "Oh yeah... you like that, don't you?" she teases, reaching forward to stroke your cheek. Her other hand grips the countertop behind her for support, her knuckles white with tension as she fights against the urge to join in and take control herself.

Martha moans, focusing on your body, unaware of Faye's growing impatience. "Mmm... you taste so good..." she murmurs, increasing the pace slightly before leaning forward to plant a gentle kiss at the base of your throat. Her breath comes faster now, her movements becoming more urgent as she nears climax herself.

As Martha begins to writhe on top of you, Faye's eyes darken with desire, watching