They were also young like Vicky’s brothers between 11 to 14 years of age and their names were Sam, Paul and Joe. In holidays Sam, Paul and Joe used ...to live at Vicky’s house and when their parents were away Vicky was responsible for them.One day Sam, Paul and Joe were staying at Vicky’s home and Vicky was in charge as neither the parents of Vicky nor the parents of Sam were at home. The children were not allowed to play outside when parents were away so they were getting bored. They asked Vicky. “Shit! Wow.”I took the slider and moved the power down a few notches. The girls had all been startled by how loud the noise was. This one just took a pair of double As. I really could have scared them, if I had been so inclined: that magic wand plugged into the wall.“OK. OK.” Sam took a deep breath and started rubbing her pussy. Her shoulders shook. “Give me a minute to get back into this. I swear I was so horny just a second ago.”“Give your king a kiss,” Alex demanded. Sam lit up and slunk. It was hot, almost stifling in my Grandparent's modest living room. Out of boredom, I had picked up my Aunt Jeannie's guitar and was idly fooling around with it, picking the third string once, and then sounding the second string twice. Those two notes sounded like something I had heard my Aunt play.At that moment, my Aunt Jeannie walked through the living room. Instead of being upset at me for fooling around with her guitar, she smiled in amusement at what I was doing, and then made me an offer. “You wanna lick Mom’s cunt, Pam?” Karen looked apprehensively at her daughter. “You don’thave to if you don’t want to, honey,” she smiled, “But Iwouldn’t stop you if you did.” Pam stared at her mother’s open, drooling cunt-lips asshe fondled her brother’s balls. “That would be wicked,” she said in a soft voice. “But,Mom… I get these thoughts, these feelings, and it’svery hard not to think about.