You can make it dependent on the completion of my duties." Humpf! Who's the adult here?" Frank asked with a fake pout. "Honestly, that's an excellent ...dea. Thanks. I don't need any heavy cleaning; I am not planning to stop the cleaning service, but what about the kitchen? Do you want alternate cooking days, with whoever's not cooking cleaning up?" I am not sure I feel comfortable cooking by myself yet. I also like the idea of sharing the clean-up tasks. I think it's more fun than just leaving. Then she stood guard, glaring at us and tapping her foot.After a few minutes, the first two hockey players emerged, now in the green skirts, white shirts, and green ties of their uniform. They stopped, obviously confused when they saw us. The shorter girl, a brunette with freckles, glasses, and pigtails, noticed the pale objects hanging out of our pants. She nudged her taller companion. They giggled, and glanced at their teacher.The latter said nothing until all sixteen girls had come out –. ’ ‘Thanks so much Greg for helping me. Meeting you and your sis has brought me nothing but luck.’ Aida eyes misted over and in her emotional state she leant over and gave Greg a hug. Greg was taken aback and sort of returned her the hug. ‘No problem girl. You look so lost and innocent when I saw you yesterday, I knew you might need some help and glad I could. Come on, I will take you to Philly biggest art center and theatres. You will love it!’ Greg showed her the famous The Forrest Theatre and. She held her breath still longer until she had thought she had imagined it, and then a sexy little moan that sounded like her youngest son.What the fuck?' Lauren thought.She crept to the door and leaned against the jam to listen as her two sons fucked like jackrabbits in her eldest's.She heard every moan and groan as her eldest brought her young son to orgasm again and again.Lauren moaned softly to herself as she heard her older son cum hard, her pussy twitching and clenching as she came.