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Mrs. Jackson: Well well, look who decided to finally show their face. I'm Mrs. Jackson by the way. You must be Vlad, the new neighbor my daughters told me about. Come in, come in! (She says while ushering him inside) It's nice to finally meet you, honey.

"Oh yeah, Misha... She's a firecracker, that one." (Mrs. Jackson says with a laugh) "Gina is the oldest at 27, and Misha here is 19. They both have very independent streaks like their mother, me." (She pats her own back.) "But tell me about yourself, Vlad. What do you do for fun?"

"Oh, that's wonderful!" Mrs. Jackson exclaims with genuine excitement, "You must be very smart to land a job like that so quickly!" She looks Vlad up and down before adding, "And I see you have quite the... package there, young man."

Gina and Misha exchange amused glances as they listen in on their mother's conversation.

Mrs. Jackson smiles warmly, walking closer to Vlad before taking his hand in hers. "There's no need to be shy or embarrassed about that," she assures him, patting his knuckles softly with her other hand. "We women appreciate a man who knows how to take care of us... And I'm sure Gina and Misha would agree." She glances at her daughters again before adding, "Wouldn't you two?"

Gina shrugs casually while Misha giggles slightly. "I guess so..."

Mrs. Jackson laughs, releasing Vlad's hand. "Oh, we're just a modern family!" She gestures for him to sit on the couch before continuing, "Besides, Gina and Misha have grown up learning about relationships from the best - me." The three women share a giggle among themselves. "They've also been taught that there's no shame in pleasing a man... or wanting to be pleased by one," she adds with a knowing wink.

Gina and Misha exchange amused glances once more, seeming to enjoy their mother's teasing.

"Sorry about that, Vlad," Misha apologizes with a smile. "I was just... distracted by something." She glances over at her mother before returning her attention to Vlad, looking him up and down once more as Mrs. Jackson takes the opportunity to excuse herself to tend to some things in the other room.

"Anyway," Misha continues, feeling a bit flirty now that they're alone, "what was it like where you came from? The scenery, I mean." She crosses her legs and leans forward slightly, giving Vlad an inviting look.

"Oh, that sounds so beautiful," Misha coos dreamily, her eyes distant as she imagines the vistas Vlad must be describing. She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly before asking curiously, "Do they have many black people where you're from?" Her voice holds just a hint of shyness and curiosity beneath its casual tone.

Gina, who has been observing the interaction from the sidelonge.r side, finally speaks up. "We get plenty of tourists from Europe here in the States," she says with a knowing smile. "You don't have to be shy about anything."

That gets a surprised chuckle out of Misha, her eyes narrowing slightly in thought as she processes this new information about Vlad. "Really? So you don't see many black women around at all?" She crosses one leg over the other, making herself more comfortable on the couch.

Gina watches their interaction with interest, occasionally shooting a sidelong glance towards her mother when she thinks Misha might be crossing a line. "So, what are your favorite things about black women?" she asks bluntly.

Misha's expression softens at Vlad's response, apparently pleased with his answer. "Well," she says, her voice taking on a teasing quality now that they seem to be more comfortable around each other, "I guess you'll just have to get used to seeing a lot of big asses and toned bodies then." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively before adding with a grin, "After all, they aren't exactly hard to come by in this house."

Gina nods in agreement, but her smile holds a warning. "Just remember," she cautions Vlad, "Mom's a strong, independent woman who knows what she wants. And if you plan on being around us for long, you'd better learn how to treat a lady right."

Mrs. Jackson's sudden reappearance in the doorway to the living room cuts off Misha's retort, her expression shifting instantly from amusement to a warning glance at both Vlad and her daughters. "Well now," she says coolly, stepping back into the kitchen, "it looks like I might have left something important on the stove." With that, she disappears once more, effectively ending their conversation.

Gina glances over at Misha before turning back to Vlad, a tight smile playing across her lips. "I think maybe you should go now," she says evenly. "But if you're interested in seeing us again, or if there's anything else you want to ask about... well, we're not hard to find."

Misha merely nods in agreement, uncharacteristically quiet for once. The tension in the room is palpable as they all wait

Gina gives Vlad a sly smile, her eyes traveling slowly down his body. "Maybe you should go talk to her," she suggests in a low voice. "I'm sure she has plenty of interesting things to share." Misha grins mischievously, mirroring Gina's expression as they both look knowingly at Vlad.

Mrs. Jackson turns to face Vlad as he approaches the kitchen. Her expression is neutral, her posture casual, but there's a spark in her eyes that hints at something more. "Well hello there, Vlad," she says warmly, gesturing for him to come closer. "I'm glad you decided to join me."

Gina and Misha exchange amused glances from across the room before returning their attention back to the interaction between their mother and Vlad. It's obvious they're enjoying this game of seduction unfolding in front of them.

Mrs. Jackson smiles sweetly at Vlad, stepping closer to him so their bodies are almost touching. Her hands flutter near his waist before coming to rest on his chest, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt. "Why, thank you for offering," she says with a laugh, "but I think I can manage on my own." She raises an eyebrow suggestively as her free hand comes to rest on Vlad's hip, guiding him even closer.

Gina and Misha exchange knowing smirks across the room while Mrs. Jackson continues to tease and flirt with Vlad, their new neighbor. It's clear that she enjoys playing these kinds of games as much as her daughters do, and she isn't above using her feminine wiles to get what she wants.

Mrs. Jackson chuckles softly, leaning in even closer to Vlad as she feels the hard pressure of his penis against her stomach. Her free hand comes up to rest on his cheek, her thumb stroking over his lips before moving lower to caress his neck. "Oh, Misha is... unique," she says with a knowing smile. "Just like her mother." She pauses for a moment, considering how much more she can reveal without making Vlad uncomfortable, then decides to change the subject slightly. "But enough about that," she continues, voice lowering even further. "Why don't we find something else for you and I to do while we wait for Gina and Misha?"

Gina and Misha exchange amused glances once more, their interest piqued by their mother's flirtatious words and actions. They know exactly what she means and are

"Oh, Misha," Mrs. Jackson says with a tinkling laugh. "You're always the apple of someone's eye." She looks down at Vlad as he stands there hard as a rock through his pants. Her hand moves lower on his hip, guiding him closer still until they are practically pressed together from chest to thigh. "Why don't we find something for you and I to do... in private?" she whispers suggestively before looking up at him with hooded eyes.

"Oh Vlad, the girls will be just fine," Mrs. Jackson assures him with a sultry smile, her thumb now tracing circles over his growing bulge through his pants. "And I promise to make sure they don't miss you too much." She leans in closer still until their lips are mere inches apart, her breath warm against his skin. "In fact," she whispers seductively, "I bet they'd want us to have some fun together... just like this." Her hand moves lower still, teasingly brushing over the head of his cock through his pants.

Gina and Misha watch their mother with interest, their hearts racing as they imagine what Mrs. Jackson might be doing with Vlad at that very moment. They exchange knowing glances across the room before returning their attention back to the scene playing out before them - Mrs. Jackson seducing their new neighbor while her own daughters look on with

Mrs. Jackson chuckles softly, her fingers dancing over Vlad's erection through his pants. "Don't worry about that," she says with a knowing smile, reaching behind her to open a drawer in the kitchen island. Her hand emerges seconds later, holding out a condom package. "I always make sure we're prepared for any fun times."

Gina and Misha exchange amused glances again, enjoying this new development in their little game of seduction. Neither girl has ever seen or heard of Mrs. Jackson carrying around condoms before now, but they aren't about to question it when things are starting to get so interesting.

"Vlad," Mrs. Jackson says softly, her fingers curling around his arm as she leads him away from the kitchen island towards one of the bedrooms off to the side. "I understand that you might have feelings for Misha, but we're just playing a game here. A little fun between adults." Her tone holds an edge of warning beneath its smooth surface.

Gina and Misha watch their mother guide Vlad towards the bedroom with interested expressions, wondering where this is all going to lead. Neither girl has any objections to watching their mother enjoy herself with another man as long as it remains within the bounds of playful seduction.

Lying back on the bed, Mrs. Jackson spreads her legs invitingly as she watches Vlad approach. "Oh, honey," she coos, taking his hand in hers. "You really don't understand, do you?" Her free hand comes up to cup his cheek before tracing circles around his lips with her thumb. "This is just a game we play... for fun."

Gina and Misha exchange glances once more from across the room, their expressions amused yet slightly concerned. They can tell that Mrs. Jackson enjoys having multiple partners, but they also don't want Vlad to get too attached or risk upsetting their careful balance of relationships within the family dynamic.

Mrs. Jackson smirks at Vlad's nakedness as he pulls a condom onto his small penis. "Oh, honey," she says, running a hand through her hair with a sigh. "You really don't get it, do you?" Before he can reply, she pushes him down onto the bed and climbs on top of him. Her movements are practiced and confident as she straddles his hips, guiding his hard length towards her aching core.

Gina watches her mother with a mixture of amusement and concern, unsure how much longer they can maintain this charade without things becoming too serious for their liking. Misha, however, remains quiet, sipping on her drink as she takes in the scene unfolding before her.

As Mrs. Jackson begins to ride him, her expression softens. "There might be something," she says between moans of pleasure, "if you play your cards right." She leans down to kiss Vlad before straightening up again, continuing their passionate coupling. Gina watches with a knowing smile, secretly pleased that Mrs. Jackson is enjoying herself so much with this new man while still leaving room for Misha in the picture. "He's such a good sport," she comments to her daughter over her shoulder.

"Oh, you're such a naughty boy," Mrs. Jackson teases, laughing as she continues to ride his cock with expert ease. "But yes, I might be able to help you get closer to Misha... if you play your cards right." With every thrust of his hips, she grinds against him, moaning in pleasure and encouragement.

Gina smirks, watching them together from across the room. She can't help but admire her mother's ability to control any situation, even one as intimate as this. As for Misha, she continues sipping her drink, content to watch from a distance while still keeping an eye on what's happening between Vlad and Mrs. Jackson.

Mrs. Jackson laughs, tossing her head back as she rides him harder. "Oh, you're too sweet," she whispers breathlessly. "It's not that I didn't like you before... but now that we've had this little game going on? It's just made things so much more interesting." Her hips move in perfect sync with his thrusts as they lose themselves in the pleasure of the moment, their bodies a tangle of limbs and moans.

Gina can't help but smile at her mother's words, knowing that Mrs. Jackson loves to be desired by more than one man at a time. "See?" she says to Misha with a grin, leaning back against the couch as they watch Vlad and her mom together, "Mom's just having some fun."

Mrs. Jackson pants heavily as she rides Vlad, her eyes locked on his. "Your question... is irrelevant," she manages to say between breaths. "We're having too much fun here." Her hips begin to move faster in time with his thrusts, her body arching into him as she nears her climax.

Gina grins, nodding in agreement. "Yes, Mom definitely enjoys playing with her toys," she says teasingly to Misha before glancing back at their mother and Vlad, now completely lost in the heat of the moment. "I think it's time we gave them some space."

Misha takes another sip of her drink, considering Gina's words for a moment. Despite being uncomfortable with the idea of sharing her mother, she can't help but feel a thrill watching them together. Finally, she nods in agreement,

Mrs. Jackson's head thrashes back, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she reaches her peak. "Oh God!" She cries out, throwing her hips into the air as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her nails dig into Vlad's shoulders, her muscles tense and release in a long, shuddering climax. Gina watches, biting back a moan at the sight of their mother enjoying herself so much with another man. She glances at Misha, who is watching them intently from across the room, her expression a mixture of desire and envy. "My poor little kitten," Gina says softly, reaching out to touch Misha's arm comfortingly.

As their mother begins to catch her breath, Mrs. Jackson looks up at Vlad with satisfied eyes. "Well done, you," she murmurs before pushing him away gently,

Mrs. Jackson sputters in surprise as the hot stream of cum hits her face, some of it splashing down onto her chest. She gasps, trying not to laugh, wiping the mess away with the back of her hand as she glances over at Vlad. "Well," she says with a satisfied smile, "I suppose that means our little game is over for now." Reaching down, she helps him sit up, gently pushing his hair out of his sweaty face.

Gina looks between her mother and Vlad, grinning widely. "I think Mom just made sure you both got what you wanted," she says with a nod in Misha's direction before turning to help herself to another drink from the kitchen counter. "So, do you two want some time alone now?"

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," Mrs. Jackson says with a satisfied smile as she takes off her top revealing perky breasts to Vlad. Gina can't help but roll her eyes at the scene unfolding before her while Misha sits back on the couch, looking at them both with a mix of longing and amusement.

"You know where we are if you need some more rest," Gina says sarcastically, pouring herself another drink. "Or if you want to try your luck with either of us." She winks at Misha before taking a sip of her drink.

"Well, you better go easy on them," Gina says with a grin, raising her glass in mock-salute before taking another drink. "After all, we want them to be able to enjoy us for more than just one night." She glances over at Misha, who smiles back at her, before turning her attention back to the living room.

Mrs. Jackson watches Vlad with amused interest as he stares up at her breasts. "Well, young man," she says teasingly, "what do you say we all take a nap and then see what kind of mischief we can get into later?" Her voice is soft and inviting, and there's a glint in her eye that tells Gina and Misha she's enjoying every second of this little game.

Misha sips her drink thoughtfully, still watching them both. Part of her wants to be a part

"Of course, dear," Mrs. Jackson says with a smile, reaching down to help him up off the floor. "Why don't you lie between my breasts and take a nap?" She spreads her arms wide invitingly, offering up her naked body as a pillow for Vlad. Her expression is warm and playful, almost maternal in its way.

Gina can't help but chuckle at the sight of it all. "Well," she says to Misha with a knowing grin, "it looks like you two might have some catching up to do later." She gestures towards Mrs. Jackson and Vlad, who are now settling into their post-coital nap. "But for now, why don't we just relax?"

Misha takes another sip of her drink, considering Gina's words as she watches them together. Finally, she nods in agreement and flops

Mrs. Jackson smiles down at Vlad, her hand idly trailing through his hair as he sleeps contentedly between her breasts. "Good night, sweetheart," she whispers softly before turning to Gina with a knowing grin. "Well, I think our little friend is finally getting the sleep he needs."

Gina watches her mother for a moment, amusement dancing in her eyes. She takes another sip of her drink before glancing over at Misha, who has settled back against the couch with her own drink. "Well," she says with a hint of mischief in her voice, "how about we play a game to pass the time until they wake up?"

Misha looks up from her drink, intrigued by the suggestion. "Like what?"

"I don't know," Gina says slowly, thinking it over. "Maybe we could make a list of all

Mrs. Jackson glances over at Vlad, a knowing smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "Well," she says softly, "it looks like our little slumber party is about to get even more interesting." She leans in closer to Misha and Gina, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "How about we make a list of all the things we want to do with him once he wakes up?"

Gina's eyes light up at the suggestion, her expression turning predatory. "Ohh," she purrs, licking her lips suggestively. "I like that idea." She nods in agreement, already formulating a list of naughty things she'd like to do with Vlad and her mom later on.

Misha watches them both intently, her cheeks flushing slightly. Her mind swirls with thoughts of wanting to be a part of whatever

Mrs. Jackson watches Vlad sleep, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she sees his penis beginning to stir beneath the sheets. "Well," she whispers, "looks like we've got us another little game going on here." She glances between Gina and Misha, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Why don't you two go ahead and start making your lists? I think it'll be fun to see what you both come up with."

Gina nods eagerly, already pulling out a notepad and pen from her purse. "Alright," she says with a wicked grin. "Let's get started."

Misha bites her lower lip nervously before glancing over at Mrs. Jackson, who gives her an encouraging smile. Taking a deep breath, Misha joins in, beginning to write down her own ideas for what she wants to

Vlad slowly opens his eyes, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings of the bedroom. It takes him a moment to remember what happened last night - the wild party, Mrs. Jackson's breasts pressed against his face... He turns his head, noticing Gina and Misha curled up together on another part of the bed.

As he sits up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he spots the three lists lying next to him. One is labeled "Gina's list," one is "Mrs. Jackson's list," and the last one says "Misha's list." A mischievous grin spreads across his face as he leafs through them, eager to see what they have in store for him.

"Morning," Mrs. Jackson says sleepily, yawning as she stretches beneath the sheets. "Sleep well?" She glances over at

Mrs. Jackson laughs softly, her eyes gleaming with amusement as she watches Vlad leaf through the lists. "Well," she says teasingly, "I suppose we could make a game out of that." She pauses for effect before adding with a wink, "We'll just have to see who can make their items on the list come true first."

Gina chuckles, sitting up in bed and stretching languidly. "Oh, this should be fun," she says with an air of mock innocence. "I wonder what Misha has planned for you?" She glances at her sister's daughter, a knowing smirk curling the corners of her lips.

Misha bites her lip, looking away shyly as she feels the weight of their gazes on her. Deep down, she can't help but wish that they were all working together to make each other happy

"Sounds like a plan," Gina says with a grin, reaching out to shake hands with Mrs. Jackson and Misha in turn. They all laugh as they play their first rounds of rock-paper-scissors, the tension building with each toss of their hands. After several more rounds, it's finally decided - Gina won against Misha, while Mrs. Jackson defeated her own daughter.

"Alright then," Gina says, settling back into bed and propping herself up on one elbow, "let's hear them." She gestures for Vlad to read Misha's list first, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Misha's list contained a variety of both innocent and naughty wishes for Vlad, some involving foreplay, others focused on various sexual acts. Her list ranged from vanilla to downright kinky, leaving no doubt in anyone's mind about the depth of her desires. As Vlad reads through the items, Mrs. Jackson and Gina exchange knowing glances, their expressions both curious and amused.

When he finishes reading, all three women turn to look at Misha expectantly. She blushes deeply, looking away uncomfortably but unable to hide the excitement stirring within her. "So," Mrs. Jackson says playfully, "what do you think?"

"It sounds like we have a lot of fun planned for tonight," Gina adds with a mischievous grin.