“Get dressed. We are going to clean Honey’s trailer and then go to the beach,” she said.I noticed my mother was wearing a skimpy G-string bikini...with a hot little top that barely covered her sizable nipples.“I am not wearing one of those bikinis,” I insisted.“I don’t give a crap if you wear a paper bag. You can wear a bathing suit or jeans for all I care. You are not my problem. You can get up and fix yourself breakfast or go hungry. We are leaving in twenty minutes,” My mom pivoted to leave.. “Staring again. I have got classes at 10, You?” she asks as drops her now empty mug into the sink. “Sorry. I have classes at 11. Do you want a ride?” He asks, feeling slightly embarrassed that he had once again been caught staring at her. “Yes,” she answers as she sashays out of the kitchen.Her leggings left little to the imagination as he stared at her shapely ass. He felt his pants begin to tent as blood rushed to his cock. Blushing, he rushed upstairs. He was careful not to pass. Victoria was happily playing with her building bricks, busily giving orders to herself, building them up, knocking them down. Tanya sat down, hauled out a full and already dripping breast, then we swapped babies; I held Suzanne while she sucked Tanya's mammoth teat, while Tanya cuddled Pansy. Victoria loved this arrangement, and she came over and watched until the babies settled down to suck blissfully again."We've got to get those twins laid", Tanya said quietly."What, laid properly, with. Mrs collapsed onto her stomach and my cock hit my stomach with a thwop.She asked me to stand in front of her, which I immediately did and she reached up and let me fuck her mouth. I was watching her beautiful mouth swallowing me in deeper and playing with her tits when I felt Mr pushing a chunk of Vaseline up my ass, sliding his finger around inside me while his wife squeezed my balls and pulled my hardon further down her throat.I was super nervous about my ass. It might all sound silly but I.