His lean build and 6'1" frame were complimented by a fitted red t-shirt and snug jeans. A dark complexion and brown eyes betrayed his Italian descent...."DAAADDYYYY!" Brian cried out from behind his yellow pacifier. The toddler squirmed and lurched until Becca half dropped him on the floor. His little bare feet made soft thuds across the kitchen tile as he careened into his stooping father."Hello there, little monster," Kyle said, beaming at his son, "have you been nice to mommy today?"Kyle. ’ ‘Why not, I heard about the Russians. Now get out of your clothes, and into bed. I’m going to fuck you senseless.’ ‘Anna, your father just made me an offer I can’t refuse. I’ll talk to you after I speak to Jemma. Goodbye now.’ ‘Enjoy getting laid mom. It will relax you. Goodbye.’ *************** ‘Did you hear the part about your son, Steph?’ ‘Please tell me he didn’t get fired.’ ‘No it’s more evil than that.’ ‘As long as he didn’t get fired, I don’t care.’ ‘Anna and I believe he is screwing. She took inventory. Today she had worn a faded pair of starched Rockies that showed her ass and legs off as nothing else she had could. She had on her boots, so that gave her that attitude when she walked. And finally, when she got dressed this morning, she had decided on a thong and no bra. The thong because she did not want any panty lines and no bra because she just wanted to feel free on the last day prior to Thanksgiving break. Looking down at her breasts after Professor Green asked her to. " "alright." She went upstairs and changed into something more provocative. When she came back she was wrapped in a blanket. "come help me with this." I went and took her hand and helped her down the stairs. With each step she took the blanket started to slip a little bit at a time. When we got to the sofa the blanket was on the stairs. She had a nice set of tits. Big round with perky nipples. Her pussy was well shaven. It was obvious that age and gravity hadn't caught up with her yet."what do.