I sat in the back and they were in the front asking me all kinds of questions. This was going to be weird going swimming with my girlfriend's parents,...but the thought of seeing my girlfriend's mother in a swim suit had me hard.Soon we arrived and split up. My girlfriend's father and I went to the men's dressing room and my girlfriend's mother went to the women's. It was one of those men's dressing rooms that was pretty much open so you ended up undressing in front of other people. As we started. But didn’t you enjoy sucking?” she asked diffidently.I smiled and kissed her. We went and collected Rahul from Play school.Next two days was uneventful. Varun was at home and all boys behaved exceptionally well, studied with concentration. More than we cared to show, I and Bhakti were so horny and itching to get fucked by those cocks than they were to fuck us.Finally Monday afternoon arrived. I was just praying they would learn their lessons well. If any of them didn’t learn, then I would be. Mary took over, producing a dildo and ignoring me, soon having my lovely Pat over the coffee table.Well it was all very stimulating but it was not quite what my overheated brain had in mind. I tried, by god how I tried, but the big blond bitch kept wiggling her butt so I couldn’t get a purchase, and grunting that I need to “take that bloody great thing away!”Fortunately Pat took pity on me and did a pretty good blow job and that at least took the edge off the disappointment even if it as a bit. No underwear, that’s my wife, Vikram amused himself as he dived down her crotch. Ankita felt a tingle course through her body as his tongue made contact with her clit. She places her palms on the back of his head holding him for support as her instincts urge her to let go of everything. Her breath gets heavy as she arches backwards wrapping her smooth legs around the head of the person that completes her. The slight sting of his stubble on her inner thighs only added to the ecstasy she was.