I was standing near the sink washing the plates while my husband John, Frank, Leda, Cassie, Pino, Robbie and Nichole were chatting in the next room, after the great meal I served them.

Suddenly I heard a voice asking: ?May I help you?? and when I turned I saw Peter, the 23 years old son of Cassie and Pino. ?Thanks Pet, can you prepare coffe for all the company while I finish here?? He agreed and coming to take the cups in the draining board right in front of me pressed against my back to catch the cups. I was a little shocked as I felt a huge bulge pressing against my bottom, so I turned to look at him and smiling he glanced at me saying ?well Paula, definitely you have a great body and I can only appreciate and thank for the sight you were giving?.

Immediately I realized that, due to the position I had washing dishes and the short suit I was wearing, I was showing to everybody entering the room I was not wearing any underwear.

I felt astonished, as I was not intending to arouse anybody, I simply didn?t remember I was not wearing a track suite as the usual. In the meanwhile Peter was passing an arm around my waist, taking one of my firm breasts in his hand and beginning to roll the nipple between his fingers. I kept there still for the shock, doubled by the discovery that my private part was really appreciating what was happening. Then the second hand of Pete plunged in my tights, reaching the personal place and starting to tease it.

I couldn?t believe it was me the one that was starting to moan and that was stroking wildely her buttocks over the bulge that was pressing me form behind. Suddenly I felt Pete was unzipping his jeans and a big bar penetrated me from behind. I widened my eyes and my mouth trying to catch a breath as that anaconda was stretching my private part to an incredible dimension, and I felt my kneels weakening as I begun to come, rolling and scrambling while two fingers were brutalizing my sensitive place.

With a loud snap Pete pulled out his monster by my tights, and I fell lowered on the wash-basin, gasping and waiting for Pete to spray his liquor on my back. But a firm hand pressed on my back nailing me in the position while Pete?s fire lance was starting to break through my rosebud. In few strokes my till then virgin soft place was completely shattered and big tears were rolling down my cheeks while a tremendous climax was growing inside me. With a final shove that sent my head to slam against a pot on the edge of the basin, Pete become to erupte his cream deep in my belly and an entire lot of rainbows passed through my eyes while my body was shaking completely out of control. My shaking tossed the pot on the floor with a hell of a row, and John?s voice from next door: ?Paula, what?s happening there? Where?s our coffe?? And me in answer: ?No problem John, I?m just coming!!!?