It was awesome hearing her getting fucked while she gave me a fantastic blow job. From what I could see he did have an impressive stroke. After a bit ...he moved up and mounted me backwards so that he could stand and she could suck him. She loves working two cocks at the same time, and she is good at it. We spent a couple of hours taking turns and working every position we could think of that allowed her to suck one of us while the other fucked her. I was impressed when I finally got a good look. Hey! There's nothing unusual about that—I like girls. I find each one of them fascinating in some way. In short—I like being around them.Okay, I could see she wasn't young: She was no longer in her twenties, nor, would she ever see her early thirties again. Even though I was fairly sure, she was probably approaching forty—she still intrigued and fascinated me. In short, I couldn't keep my eyes off her.(Ever seen someone that you wanted to meet so badly you couldn't come up with a way of doing. “So, does this mean we can go?” Asked my sister with puppy eyes. “Absolutely not!” yelled my mother. “It’s too dangerous to go in the deep end” “But mom, you can’t keep us on a leash forever. Besides, if we get in trouble again, the lifeguard will spot us immediately this time”My mother sighed. “Alright, but I’m not paying for it” “It’s ok. I saved my lunch money. Will you come with me, Julian?” she asked as if she didn’t know the answer already. “Yeah” I replied.We rented the boat and paddled. Watching her though as she skipped away to get a couple of cold ones from the fridge I could understand it, wearing just her bikini bottoms and a sleeveless t-shirt, the way her nipples pushed against the fabric it was clear that it was only the bikini bottoms she had on. The coldness of opening the fridge only made them harder and the return journey to the balcony made watching them jiggle a sight to savour, a sight only I could see until she actually appeared back on the balcony, then it was.