“Don't you want to watch?" She giggled.

"Like you watched your son fuck his little slut?"

She vanished from the doorway, but Emma could hear footsteps heading down the hallway towards the spare room.

"Dreaming, you're dreaming," she told herself.

Yet she kicked off the covers and went to the door to peeke out into the hallway. The woman had passed Eric's room and was standing at the door to the spare room. The room Mary and her son had been killed in.

"Aren't you coming?" She asked, her voice was soft, and like the boy, she didn't feel as if she meant her any harm.

The woman giggled again and lifting the front of her robe flashed her red haired pussy.

“I know I'LL be coming soon."

She entered the room, leaving the door open behind her. Unsure if she were dreaming or not , Emma padded down the hallway. She paused at Eric's door. Should she wake him up? Ask him to come with her and see if he saw anything?

“Go ahead, mommy, let your son watch the show. Maybe it will give him some more ideas."

Emma backed away from the door and taking a deep breath, walked down the hall and into the other room.

The redhead was on the bed, her son, who else would it be in this house, was kneeling on the bed kissing her. She had one arm around his neck, but the other was hand had already undone his shorts and stroking his cock.

"Holy shit, mom!"

Emma flinched as the voice came from behind her. A chill caused her to shiver and she staggered back in shock when a figure appeared in front of her as if it had passed through her. The new apparition looked so much like the first boy Emma wouldn't have had to hear him call her mom to know it was his brother.

"I...I thought what we had was special!" He exclaimed his voice thick with emotion.

"What?" The first boy looked up from kissing the woman on the bed.

"Mom, you're fucking Sean too?"

“I'm sorry boys." The woman sighed.

"I tried to keep it secret so you'd both feel special, but..." She shrugged.

“I guess the games up.”

"But mom!" Sean started to get off the bed.

"This is "

“But now we can have even more fun." The woman cut him off and pulling the tie to her robe, slowly opened it, exposing her breasts to both her sons.

“Come here, baby, mommy has enough love for both her boys."

"Oh." Emma whispered softly as Kenny immediately sucked on one of his mother's large, milky white breasts.

Sean walked over to the bed. He was clad only in a pair of boxers and stripped them off, showing off an even longer, thicker cock than his brother had. He climbed onto the other side of the bed and kneeling next to his mother eagerly sucked her other breast.

The woman grabbed both her son's cocks and stroked them.

"Hmm, my boys both love their mommy, don't they?"

They moaned around her pink nipples and Emma's stomach lurched when she saw the same pendent she wore between her breasts. It was a hot pink and pulsing. Emma felt the one around her neck throb in the same rhythm as she walked closer to the bed.

"That feels so good, boys." The woman moaned.