"I don't know," Matt mumbled, sleepily rubbing his eyes. Then his hand froze in the midst of the movement as he realized the implications of his siste...'s question. "Kris! Were you spying on Mom and Dad while they were, uh, making love?" Well, I didn't exactly spy. I just listened outside the door... and it wasn't Mom and Dad..." But you said you just came from Mom and Dad's room!" Matt interrupted with a puzzled frown."Sure, it was their room all right. But it was Mom and Bill in there, not Mom. At supper she acted slightly bored, paying no particular attention to Bobby, and talked about how, the next day, she would return to school.“Thank you so much for letting me stay here,” she said to Mirriam. “You were a lifesaver.”“I just wish things weren’t so strained between you and Millie,” sighed Mirriam.“You’d have to understand our family,” said Paula. “Everybody is overprotective.”Mirriam narrowed her eyes. “If you were my daughter and got drunk with some blind date, I would have worried. Her ass was wiggling against my erection and it felt so good as I sucked a nipple hard into my mouth and she humped my hand with her panty covered pussy. I slid them to one side and softly stroked a single finger up her slit. She kept it completely bare of hair and it made my cock throb in anticipation. She ground her little box against my hand as I unbuttoned my shirt. I gently moved her off my lap and stood up and undid my belt and pants. They dropped around my ankles and I stepped out of. His pecs and abs and muscles were something to die for! Nowhere in India had I seen such a cute face with such masculine feature. He had the most perfect set of abs and had the perfect tan. His kiss was just like the honey and sugar that we eat. I lay in bed with him for hours playing with his long curly hair that was just a cherry on the cake. I used to caress him and kiss his abs and fuck him like a gentle but firm top. He was a bottom but an active bottom that made our sex interesting.