They were all hot, both blondes and one brunette, my mother. My mother was hot as hell, but at the time I did not feel right looking at her that way. ...ut when she sat out by our pool in her bikini, it was very hard not to notice the five-ten frame with legs to the heavens and stacked with a rack that was incredible. But, enough about her. The neighbors, both of which lived across the street from each other, both being blondes were very different in size and shape. Sherry was five-seven, maybe. I told her that I was on my way there now and as long as she could put up with me she was welcome to hang out for the weekend.When I got there Mary was already there and looking rather impatient. "Well it's about time you showed up. Hurry up and open the door. I've got to pee." Yeah, yeah keep you're pant's on I'm coming", I was starting to get annoyed this was starting to look like a bad way to start the weekend as we were already jumping into the same old banter.I opened the door and she shot. My cock throbbing deep inside you, as we fuck faster, harder, deeper, as we cum over and over, my juices shooting deep inside your pussy.I lay you back on the bed and tie your arms to the top corners of the bed. Then opening your legs, tie them to the bottom corners. I lean over you, kissing your lips, stroking your naked body. I kiss your neck as I stroke your nipples, feeling them harden as you moan lightly in my ears. I begin to kiss your breasts, licking them as I take your nipples into my. But I said: "It's okay, Danielle. Like Momsays, no big deal. I'll do it."She perked up and looked at me. "Really? You don't mind?" I don't mind. Well, not much anyway."She clapped her hands. "Cool! I'll tell the girls." She kissed me on thecheek and ran out to call her friends.I looked at Mom and we shared the same tolerant affectionate smile. "Comeon, let's fix your makeup. You've absolutely ruined it. George, godownstairs and get breakfast started, would you?" Okay, Dear," Dad said, dressed.