Ronalee hopped out of the van her new team captain drove around, licking the bodacious' blonde's juices off her lips and walking through the door.
"Hi guys!" she called out to her moms.
"Hello there, Ronalee." Voletta smiled.
"I have some meatloaf in the oven." Flynne replied.
"Sounds good... say, what happened to you guys?" Ronalee asked, mirroring Alice as she asked her moms.
"Well, lets just say the girls being boarded at the wrestler's home got a little frisky after watching their show." Jordan/Voletta commented as they looked over the plastic fang marks left by some horny catgirl cosplayers.
"Kyle... err, Kylie... is doing a lot better. We're not sure how but she turned out like this." Willa/Flynne explained as they showed Kylie modeling her open nip corset with her legs eagle spread across the couch.
"Sounds like you both scored." Ronalee/Alice replied.
"Guess we did." the couples said before their respective timers went off.
"Save mine for later." Alice said.
"Why?" Jordan asked.
"I ate at Samantha's house. I have to tell you, Amy's breasts have nothing on her bbq porkloin." Alice explained.
"You turned Samantha's parents as well... good work." Flynne replied.
"Yeah, dessert was the best part, I could eat that Irish ass for days." Alice drooled.
"Irish ass? Oh right, Merida." Flynne grinned as she pictured the redhead's enormous rear eclipsing her hips. If that woman twerked at you, you'd get a taste of the floor in two seconds.
Ronalee shovelled her dinner into her mouth like a starved grizzly.
"The girls and I are gonna slay the other team. Those bitches don't stand a chance." the basketball queen grinned.
"Good to hear. " Voletta said with a high five.
"How are things with Carla?" Willa asked.
"Going good. She sucked my nips hard." Ronalee blushed.
Everybody was so flustered and aroused that they were unaware of any sort of mix up. All they knew is that at work/college/on errands, they'd need to be more subtle.