"Send them to a different room," I instructed. "I want to talk to you without them hearing." OK," she said, and I heard her relaying my instructions."...hey're gone," she told me a moment later."OK, this is a bit more complex than I anticipated, but here is my answer. Under normal circumstances, I would say that your mother is correct." But Karen did something wrong!" Helen complained."Yes, but being a mother is your mother's responsibility," I explained. "You may control your mother, but you may. She is a good girl.”Me : “And hot too. No?”He blushed. “Umm…yeah. Like mother like daughter.”Me: “Thanks for the compliment. And what about sex?”He: “Sex??? What sex?”Me: “I mean don’t you guys go physical or it’s just a lovey-dovey relationship”He blushed again. “Yeah. We do it.”Me: “I am noticing for a while now. What is bothering you?”He looked shocked. “Nothing aunty.”I patted on his thigh. “Oh. Don’t fake it. You cock is disturbing you. No?”He looked at me. I knew he was burning with deep. Julia shivered violently as her hole contracted and oozed into her knickers in her excitement. Her fragile stockings began to rasp softly as she rubbed one leg up and down the other to soothe the hot, pulsing itch in her cunt. Warm bodies and groping hands were supporting her now as she swayed precariously on one slender high heel, clenching her thighs feverishly while she masturbated the handsome young soldier relentlessly, eager for his spunk. She turned her head again to squint at. I picked her up and jumped into the pool with her in my arms. We swam around for a few minutes and then she came up to me, floated her legs around me and slid down onto my cock. Grabbing her hips, I began making love to her ever so slowly. I could tell that she wanted it faster and harder, but I continued the slow and steady pace of pulling almost all the way out and then slowly sliding back into her. After over a minute of this, she grabbed my arms, pulled herself up and started working me.