Her bikini top was basically hanging around her neck at this point, her breasts were free for my enjoyment. I leaned down and sucked a nipple into my...mouth, feeling her hand squeeze my cock tighter. My arm crossed hers, feeling her forearm flexing as she squeezed my cock, I found the top of her bikini bottom and slid my hand inside, finding her smooth pussy ready for my fingers. Even in the hot tub I could feel how slippery she already was. My finger slid in, feeling her body tense at my. She heard the thwack as the cane bit in to the unprotected bare bottom flesh, saw Nikki’s head jerk backwards and her hair fly around her head. She heard the yelp of pain, and saw Nikki’s bare arms tense as she gripped the table with all her strength. A perfect stroke, Mrs Denver thought. Nikki felt the pain spread across her bottom and although her head jerked up involuntarily she held on to the table savouring the pain, welcoming it. As her head fell back and rested on the table she glanced. I married my high school sweetheart, football jock and current husband of some 300 plus pounds. Being large breasted I have not kept the figure that I had in school either, but no way have I allowed myself to go the way my husband has. Oh yes, this story is also about my son Jarred whom I have become quite intimate with, and how it got that way.This all happened as a result of my husbands wishes, more or less. Well actually his desires. Well however it happened it happened like this. I was not. Once they were on and I put the other stuff on as well it didn't look as bad as I thought. People would know it was a costume and not even think about it.It was getting dark, which was a plus in my book, and snow was starting to fall as I locked up and made my way to my car. I had just sat down when my phone rang, girlfriend ahh. I was polite and she didn't so much as snicker as she asked for a small favour, her mothers ride couldn't make it and as it was on my way could I pick her up. Agreed,.