"I just saw your mom being fucked by your dad and your brother,” she whispered."Oh no, they promised to behave while you are here," Rob moaned."Do y...u mean you know about this? Oh my god, have you been doing it yourselves?" she asked, breathing a little heavier."I guess there no way of covering this now; yes I've fucked my mom as well. Does that mean it's all over now?" he asked."No silly, I think it's very exiting. Your mother has a great body; I can understand your needs. What do you do to. These Friday night breakouts seemed to be a regular thing. I guess I started to look forward to them because they always ended up in some really hot fucking, better than we managed the rest of the time.The subject matter expanded also. When she pushed my face down to eat her pussy, I heard, “Oh, does your tongue like being where those big hard ones have been? Would you have liked to taste what they left in me? Maybe you’d have liked to lick them when they pulled out and maybe suck to make sure. Greg was shorter, perhaps by six inches. John guessed he was maybe fivefoot five. Trim, at one hundred twenty, give or take a few pounds.Hisreddish-brown hair was done in a neat flip, turned under at the endsjust above his shoulders, and parted in the middle, the ends sweptbehind his earring-studded ears. Big soft green eyes and sensuous lipsmade Greg look like a model or movie star.John started again; below his - no, _her_ neck, the top couple ofbuttons on _her_ white blouse were open,. " Cathy looked hurt but Vangie smiled warmly and shook her head saying, "Daughter, let me finish! What I minded was that it's taken over twenty years for it to happen. Would you believe, last night was the first time in your entire life I held you in my arms? It was. Honey, when you were a little baby, I even had a wet nurse for you."She shook her head and continued, "Her name was Colleen Callahan. Her husband had been killed in the Army while she was expecting their first child. In order to.