“You’re not going to tell anyone are you?” I ask. “ Not if you do something for me.” She said in her smug voice.“What?” I asked, wonderi...g what she wanted.She glanced around and motioned me to follow her. We went around the house and she lead the way to an old storage barn. She opened the door and when we got inside I saw a couple of old cars and a travel trailer. She walked over to the travel trailer and entered. I followed and when we were inside she closed the door.“Ok.” I said,”What do you. Forty-three stairs later I was face to face with a solid steel door. Just what the hell could be behind this door?Later that afternoon the man who sold us the house stopped by and dropped off another set of keys for the workshop and garage. When I questioned him about the second level, he smiled embarrassingly and gave the explanation. Since he started construction in the mid fifties, it was smack in the middle of the cold war and he figured better safe than sorry, and built a bomb shelter. .."How?" Vicky sputtered after a second or two.I smiled in response to that question and then asked Vicky to take a seat on the bed. Too stunned to think or object, she did as I requested. Once settled, I waved over Asana and Bizana. They settled themselves down upon the bed beside Vicky, cuddling in close to my young friend. Vicky responded with embarrassment, by trying not to gaze at the nakedness of either woman while trying to keep a stern eye on me. Once all three were settled I told Vicky. I reached down and took the cyber cock out of me and said Richard just make sweet love to me for now. Later we’ll discuss Timmy, right now I need you to make love to me. The room was filled with the soft wet squishy sucking noises of my pussy opening to my son’s cock fucking me in gentle slow strokes, along with my moans of oh and ah and yes uh huh uh huh oh yes fuck me baby fuck your mommy fuck her good and slow and deep just like that, uh huh uh huh oh yes mmm you feel so good inside me god.