-And the guy you were blowing?-He was not happy. He wanted some pussy action. but the guy that was fucking me blew his load. Than came the next guy......e blew it too.-So now you were with this guy? how come you stayed so much?-I asked him to put a condom on, he did and than he started to fuck me. For a while it was good, but than it felt different. when I looked at his cock he was fucking me bare. but it was so good.-Did the other 2 guys got back up?-yes, I'll tell you more about it inside.We. I don't like to think about it. My high school and college friends all think my Mom is hot, but their thoughts are as far as it goes. Mom is a model parent. Three years ago Mom earned an agency trip to Aruba and she took me as her second traveler. Some of her fellow agents were drinking and acting wild. Mom and I did the beach, dinners, the swimming pool, shopping and recorded movies in the room. The next year she won a trip to Paris and took Dad. I suppose they made love but I don't have a. She was a nice looking woman, probably mid 30's I asked her "What she thought of the island?" She liked it and said "She was sure tempted, to show up early to see what went on." Yeah, that might be interesting, but I think it would be best if you didn't." Yep you can't tell what you don't know." When we got back to the dock, Leta showed us the new pictures of the island, on both the websites. Someone had taken inside pictures of the barges. The place really is pretty and with all the privacy it. ”“Good! Come on, my Grace. We don’t want to catch it from Mum if we’re late for supper.”“That’s twice you’ve called me that.”“What?”“‘My Grace’.”“Sorry but as far as I’m concerned you are.”She closed the gap and her arms went round him, “And you’re my Terry. Well, for the time being.”“Only for the time being?”“Until I’m no longer your Grace.”That was it. They clung to each other but neither said another word.They parted, went to their own cars and drove to Terry’s home where Grace got her usual.