A vibration from underneath his pillow scared him back to reality once more as he reached up to find his cell phone. “Who could be calling me this e...rly?” where his first words of the morning to no one in particular. Looking at the impossibly bright screen, waiting for his eyes to focus from the darkness of his bedroom, he now saw who it was, and didn’t hesitate to answer.“Nathan?” a beautiful, soothing voice called out, using only part of his first name. Yesterday she had told him that. I'm going to fuck you now." He slides his meaty cock into my slippery chute along with a pair of fingers that he also uses to caress my clit. Before Mr. Glass stretched my pussy out I didn't think myself capable of taking that much girth. He doesn't ram his tool into me like most guys but takes the time to explore the sensitive areas of my vaginal walls. It's almost calming, until he sticks a finger in my asshole. I want to come right there. I've tried anal sex a couple of times but never. Take my cock you fucking bitch. You are a fucking slut to get your sons to fuck you night after night right beside your sleeping husband. Then I felt myself choking as I looked up to see Mats muscular body pressed up against my face and I could feel his big balls against my bottom lip. Darn he had his entire seven inches in my mouth and down my throat. I wondered what Chuck was up to. He said he was horny but Matts cock was down my throat. I guess he was waiting for his brother to finish with. Possibly it was intended for modesty, because certainly it wasn't meant for warmth."Doctor will be with you shortly," she said as she left the room. I had to stifle a sarcastic snort. Soon I was down to a strapless bra and bikini panties. Unlike many women, I wear flaming red when I don't have my period.With nothing to read, I stood and looked into the mirror. I like my face. I thanked my mother for naming me Linda, Spanish for pretty. I've never met an ugly Linda. Perhaps it's because we try.