My Four Sons Best Week Ever SeXStoRY

Two weeks ago my husband Kevin went on a business trip to San Fransisco. I stayed home along with my four sons, aged 18, 17, 16, and 12. Their names were Daniel (oldest), Alex (2nd oldest), Brady (3rd oldest), and finally Harry (youngest). Well, the first night after Kevin left, I heard noises. It sounded like shuffling footsteps right outside my bedroom door. They stopped soon so I went back to sl**p. In the morning when I woke up, somebody must have been doing something to me because I was all wet down there. Iasked my sons if they had heard anything upstairs last night but they all shook their heads and stared down at their plates with a guilty look on their faces. The next night the same thing happened but this time I only pretended to be asl**p. The big wooden door silently slid open. My four sons shuffled into the bedroom. Daniel grabbed my pajamas and pulled them off so I was completely exposed, tits and all. The three oldest ones started rubbing me while Ron watched from the door with a scared face.