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Finally Joan found her voice again.
"I saw everything you kids did," she said grimly, "and you should be ashamed of yourselves. You're all going to be in very big trouble when I tell your father about this."
"Hey, wait, Mom, take it easy," Eddie said soothingly. "Maybe it's not as bad as you think."
"Oh, yes, it is, young man," she snapped. "I told you, I saw everything, and it was the most dirty, disgusting behavior I've ever witnessed."
Eddie looked helplessly at the others. He'd tried to calm Mom down, but he'd only made matters worse. Now it was Roy's turn.
"Please, Mom," he said desperately, "don't tell Dad. We'll do whatever you want, but leave Dad out of this."
"I can't do that, Roy," Joan said sternly,
"You know that your father will have to be told about something this serious!"
Things looked desperate... so why was Mindy smiling?
"Guys," she said to her brothers. "Grab her!"
Roy and Eddie didn't know what their grinning sister had in mind, but they'd do anything to avoid their stern father finding out about this. Whatever crazy plan Mindy had in mind, they'd gladly give it a try. They leaped off the bed and grabbed Joan by the arms. She tried to wriggle free, but her husky young sons were much too strong for her.
"Okay, Sis, now what?" Eddie asked.
"Bring her over to the bed," Mindy leered. "We're gonna try to persuade her to see things our way."
"That isn't possible. Mindy," Joan snarled. "I'll never have a mind that filthy. You'd better let me go right this instant, or you'll be sorry."
She went on sputtering as the boys led her over to the bed and pulled her onto it. Mindy paid no attention to her mother's angry remarks. She just slipped off Joan's shoes, then her pantyhose, and then started unbuttoning the front of her dress. Joan turned beet red, and the boys began to grin as they caught on to their sister's wicked plan.
"Mindy," Joan cried, "I'm warning you... this is ridiculous!. You're only going to make things worse for yourselves. Let me go right now."
"Relax, Mom," Mindy replied with a maddening grin. "I've got a feeling you're going to love this."
That was exactly what Joan feared. She'd gotten so turned on as she watched her kids making out, and for the first time she'd realized how boring her own sex life was. She found she was eager for novelty and excitement, and of course her naughty children could give her plenty of that. But she couldn't allow herself to take part in their incestuous orgy. That was against everything she'd always believed.
Now Mindy was opening the front of her dress and exposing her nicely-packed bra to the boys. Roy and Eddie were kneeling beside her, holding their squirming mother down by her shoulders. Joan couldn't see their faces, but she could hear their harsh excited breathing as Mindy eased the dress off her arms and shoulders, stripping her to the waist except for her bra.
"Mindy! Nooooo... stop," Joan moaned.
Mindy ignored her. She and the boys gaped at Joan's large firm tits, which looked ready to burst from her delicate lace bra. Mom always tried to hide her gorgeous tits by wearing loose plain clothing, but now they were revealed for everyone to see. Joan blushed hotly and tried to free her arms, but it was no use. The kids had her right where they wanted her.
Mindy unhooked her bra, and Joan whimpered in protest, blushing even harder, but of course she got no response. Mindy tossed the the bra aside, and Joan heard her sons' sudden intake of breath as her firm, naked tits sprang free. She'd never been so embarrassed in her life.
"Jeeeeesus," Eddie breathed.
"Wanna play with them?" Mindy grinned.
"Hey, yeah," he said, "take my place, Sis."
Joan gasped in shock as Mindy took Eddie's place, holding down her left shoulder, and the boy came around to face his mother. He was grinning eagerly, and his cock was hard. It jiggled obscenely in front of his belly. Joan tried not to look at it, but her eyes were glued to the big thick, prick. Her eldest son's cock was even bigger than her husbands!
Eddie grabbed his mother's gorgeous tits, cupping and squeezing them, and Joan gasped even louder. To her embarrassment, her nipples went stiff against his palms.
"Oh, wowwww," grinned Eddie. "You like that, don't you, Mom?"
"Eddie, please," Joan whimpered, "You know this is wrong."