”That made him raise his eyebrows. “You want to explain that?”“Dad! I was just ... I was thinking about taking Kelly on a few boat rides aroun... the lake.”“Oh, Christ!” he muttered. “You just want to get her on a boat in a bikini! Don’t tell me about seeing the sights!”I grinned at that. “Is that a bad thing?”“We’ll see. I’ll think about it.”Mom must have worked on him some because the next Saturday he relented. We were all going out on the lake for the day and doing some fishing - well, Mom was. He wanted those nuts to be kicked, slapped, and twisted at the hands of the gorgeous mistress that sat in the passenger side of the truck in front of him. His boypussy was throbbing thinking about being fucked savagely. The pair in front of him seemed so sensuous, so oblivious to his presence, he wondered if they would forget about him and leave him to stroke his hard cock while he watched them make love or if he would be allowed to cum at all.His thoughts were about to be answered as they. I worked my way up as slowly as possible, trying to build up the maximum level of arousal. And it was working. Her moans became louder, more urgent; her squirming more intense. She quivered, she bucked. And I hadn't even reached the good parts yet. I realized that she had locked her ankles behind my back, literally wrapping her legs around my neck. When I finally reached her honey factory she was already soaking wet. I nibbled her lips, I licked between them, I sucked her magic button, I. Both she and Pam were the recipients of all the attention so far. Now is time for them to focus on him. Marlene hesitated for just a bit. She wanted to watch Pam as she moved closer to her son. The idea of this lovely woman moving over and actually sucking her own sons cock made her wet here just minutes after her last orgasm. She watched as Pam stood on the other side of the bed and pause for a second. This woman really was beautiful. Even though she was in her 40s and had three kids, her body.