I invited Linda into the house.She was a knockout! Blonde hair, blue eyes and a very nice smile. She had on a cute little top that covered 36 B breas...ts. She was wearing the shortest shorts I had seen in some time. She had legs that wouldn't quit. She caught me looking at her body and smiled sweetly."Well Linda, my wife doesn't like to have sweets in the house because they tempt her too much. I, on the other hand, love girl scout cookies. So go ahead and give me your pitch." I waved my arm at. When he had finished Vladimir collapsed onto her, and Anna heard Boris and dimly saw the splashing of white, signaling his second orgasm. But what she felt was her brother growing soft within her, and her breasts pressing against his chest, hot and sweaty. When he finally rolled off of her and his softened cock slipped from her, there was nothing audible but the sounds of heavy breathing. Then Vlad spoke, hoarsely. "Why did I wait so long?" he asked no one in particular.As he and Boris. "And seeing you shoot your load all over his face too, Greg, wow. It was as if you both were out to make me the happiest mom alive," I praised them, placing the other condom on his rod. "So, is there nothing you wouldn't do for me?" I asked, pushing it back."We'd both do anything and everything for you, Mom but the fact that you loved seeing it proves that you are quite a kinky woman. With that said, you are the best mom, alive or dead," he commended me, placing his hands on my legs."Don't. .heard a.noise.”Momma grunted. “We’ll discuss this later.” My shoulders slumped and I turned towards the hall. “About that noise you heard…” I sighed. “Just a woodpecker.” “Next time you hear it…”I heard Papa come out of the bathroom and ran for the hills— or in this case the safety of my bedroom. Momma and I never did have that discussion, nor did she tell Papa about my spying. Every time I heard them going at it… Well you can guess what I did. I grew a bit over the years since; broke six.