Mear maan kar raha tha kibas school na jaa kar use gharle jaa kar chod du. Tabhi uski najar muj par padi aur usne mujse kaha kya dekh rahe ho?Maine ka...a kuch nai bas aaise hi! Usne kaha tm meri chuchia dekh rahe ho na? Galti se mere muh se haa nikal gaya aur usne kaha kitne gande ho tm karan! Mujhe itne gandi najaro se dekhte ho? Maine kaha isme gussa hone ki kya baat hai? Yah cheez hi aaisa hai ki agar kise ki nazar na pade to wo andha hai. Yeh baat sun kar wo aapna face dusari taraf kar k. Dan and Pat went wild licking and sucking on our mom's tits. She let out a loud moan. I dropped down onto my knees pushing my mom's legs apart. She looked down as buried my tongue deep into her wet pussy. Our mom let out a loud squeal of lustful delight as I drove my tongue deep into her hot sweet snatch. "How does mom's pussy taste?" I pulled my head away from our mom's honey pot and to answer Dan. "Fucking sweet! Fucking sweet!" I buried my face back between her legs as my brothers continued. Her hands reached instinctively behind her to protect herself, but it was to no avail. A simple push with the sole of his boot, and she slumped in a heap face down on the carpet. Casually Clyde pulled up her knickers, lowered her dress, and rolled her over onto her back. Leaving her to sleep, he walked across into the kitchen, switched on the gas and returned. Taking a telephone from his bag, he plugged it into the wall socket and left, closing the door behind him.The blast, when it came, took. The phone call was from a client in the San Francisco area that was having a problem. I needed to go up there and take care of the problem but they were okay for the day. I figured to catch an early bird flight in the morning and I would be home in the early evening. From the description I was given it wouldn't be too big a problem. I was due for a visit to them anyway.The rest of my business day was unremarkable. I spent the remainder of the morning and into the afternoon doing remote system.