"Hi, honey," Anna said as she felt her snatch spasm at the sound of her son's voice. "I'm here in the kitchen making up some sandwiches for the boys."... "They're not going to need much food when the action starts," he said, walking slowly up behind her and cupping his hands around her well-rounded butt."Hey, stop it!" Anna giggled as she turned around from the kitchen sink and threw her arms around her son's shoulders."Mmmmm, firm tits," Greg said huskily as he reached up and squeezed his. " Yes, ma'am."A different side of Ms. Adler came out, as if she has been a wolf under sheep's clothing all these years. She quickly undressed herself and my dad and began sucking on Dad's cock."Tom, you're just what I imagined since I first laid my eyes on you." Ms. Adler..." Just call me Pam from now on." Ummm, Pam if you insist I must tell you that I have not had sex since my wife died six years ago, so I have these urges pent up inside me."I knew it! Dad did need my help."Just do what you. I sought solace back in the hotel room where I tried to lull myself to sleep by running my hands over my unclothed body. My hands grazed up my arms and along my shoulders and then down to cup and caress each breast. As I squeezed a nipple, one hand fell over my tummy and toyed with venturing into my nether regions. Was that Michael’s hand that brushed over the tender folds of my skin? Or was that Robert’s strong and merciless penetrating fingers that eventually loosened the grip on every muscle. All this was casual friendly gestures and there was no hanky panky involved in our friendship. But everything changed that one day. It was Friday morning and I had absolutely no mood to work. I was trying to time pass and pinged Anjali. “Oye kya kar rahi hai” She replied “Kaam karne ki koshish kar rahi hoon. Par not in mood. Am already in weekend mode.” I thought Bingo. I asked her. “Hey lets make some plan. How about some movie after lunch. I can leave early.” She said. “Am ready…Lets go”We.