"How was your day?" Irene managed to say."Oh, pretty routine, nothing special," I said, "How was yours?"Irene just chuckled a little, almost like she ...idn't understand the question. She got up to start putting dinner on the table."Here, let me do that," I said. I took a casserole from the oven and set it on the table. I returned to the kitchen to get plates and silverware."I'll give you a hand," Bill said, as he got up. He came up behind me, very close, and nibbled my ear. I felt a tingle of. Futas adjusted their bulges. Girls squirmed their thighs together. Flushed faces stared at me as my mom worked her hand faster and faster.“Just let all that cum out,” she purred in my ear. “Don't let your ovaries build up all that cum.”My pussy clenched. My toes curled against the floor. My breasts jiggled. The ache built so fast. I couldn't hold off if I wanted to. This was too much. I threw back my head, my small tits heaving, and erupted.My mom made me cum.“Goddess!” I moaned as my pussy. Before I knew it a familiar pressure built inside of me and my breath faltered as my body shook with waves of pleasure. As the waves calmed I peered through hooded eyes to see Evan position himself above me, taking my wrists in his hands and placing them above my head. He buried his head in my neck and lightly placed kisses down my neck to my shoulder. His erection was placed at my entrance and I moved my hips in motion for him to enter. He removed one hand from my wrist and placed it on my. As time passed everyone was tired and so we were sitting on the steps inside of the pool. He kept swimming by and pulling me underwater. He started by pulling my arm but then he decided to get more daring and started pulling me by me legs. I felt his hands getting higher and higher up my thighs and, me liking the feeling, I began opening my legs wider. He was almost where I wanted his hand to be when it was time to eat so everyone got out of the pool and went inside. After I was finished eating.