” I almost came in my pants. I did come as soon as I got home to my bedroom. Three times. The next night we made pizza, playfully licking sauce of...f each other’s fingers, then watched a movie in the basement.At least we started to watch a movie. 10 minutes in we were making out again, and Laura was dry-humping me as hard as the night before. This time she took hold of my hand and pulled it to her breasts. I started massaging and kneading these soft wonders gently, while Laura moaned. I pulled my blouse over my boobs and slid my skirt back down and headed for my bedroom.“Dan always was a randy beggar.” It was Jack Jnr sitting propped on my bed and on the bedroom chair my other son, Lee. Both only wore boxers. “Mum, you and Dad always tried to be discrete but we knew what you were up to. You had lots of evenings with the parents’ of our friends. We all knew our Mum’s were anal loving sluts. Other guys were jealous that their Mum’s weren’t involved. We also knew about. A few moments later I could feel her run her hands over my crotch region while correcting my posture. I was shocked and aroused at the same time. I looked up to her and she winked at me….N I knew I was about to get lucky with this bitch. I got up and started kissing her . We were rolling on the floor smooching each other. I started kissing her body violently. She then sat over me and took off her crop top. As I suspected the bitch wasn’t wearing a bra. Her perfect tits were waiting to be sucked. I move up close to Grampa’s ear, put on my saddest puppy dog look and answer, “I really don’t want to be here to do your housework. Gross, do I have too?”He gave me a funny look, then glances at the car and whispers, “Let’s wait until they are gone, then we can talk, okay.”I giggle and say, “Oh boy, does Grampa have a surprise for me?”He didn’t say anything in response, because by then mom and dad were on the porch.My father looks at him and says, “Hi dad. Do you remember our conversation about.