Max’s bra followed. I wasn’t flashed. Alex had pulled the blankets up to their chins.I climbed back into my chair. I was in a warm and happy place... I just wasn’t asleep.“Sam?” Alex whispered. It could’ve been hours later, or minutes. I leaned more towards minutes. “Sam, are you asleep?”“No, Max’s elbow’s in my ribs.”“At least my feet aren’t freezing.”“What is it, Alex?” Sam asked.“Oh, can I ask you something?”“If you roll Max over and be the big spoon. I can’t get comfortable on this side with. That night, when he returned home, Greg watched his wife closely. She was very nice to him and seemed very happy. He noticed that when he was talking to her in the kitchen she appeared totally normal. But when Greg left the room he stayed just past the doorway to watch, she acted completely different. She widened her stance and sighed. He saw her tenderly place her hands on her breasts and rock her head back, she whispered "shit!"Charlotte turned from the livingroom where Greg was hiding. She. " She tried not to laugh while watching him attempt to hide the growth in his pants. He fumbled through the door and then ran down to the boy's room no doubt to jerk off. So it went like clockwork every Tuesday for weeks . Rob had no idea of why she was doing this to him but he thought looking at teacher pussy on a regular basis was not going to be a problem. He was wrong. He was pulling his dick so much it was starting to sting from rubbing sores. He had also taken more than one. We sat together, facing each other, our cocks tied loosely together with a piece of string. Mom came in between us and slowly sat down on our hard, erect cocks, fitting her tight asshole around our cocks. It was slow and mom was in a bit of pain. But soon, both of our hard shafts were deep inside mom’s asshole.Sarayu was screaming with pain as we began thrusting into her tight anal sheath. I reached out and started kneading mom’s breasts as my brother cupped our balls that were so close.