Her body turned me on. Suddenly I got many naughty thoughts in my mind. But she is my mom and I stopped thinking naughty about her.But I can’t close...my eyes because she is too sexy with her bra and panty. She took her jeans and a t-shirt and wore them. I got boner by watching the whole thing. She asked me, “Why you are wearing party wear? You could have worn some night clothes for dinner.”I remained silent. We went for dinner we had a great time eating dinner and talking about my bachelor’s. Ginger, get the toys.” Ginger stopped sucking my cunt and went to a little hidden box by the couch. She pulled out some things I’d never seen. One was a pale pink little thing that was shaped like a bulb, it looked very strange. The other was neon blue and at least two feet long, but I could tell each end was slotted and sloped like a man’s cock. She smiled as she came towards me, then looked at Mr. Miller. He smiled down at me still stroking his hard cock. “Pick your ass up and spread it. She reaches either side of her and takes hold of my arms, moving them and wrapping them around her stomach. I smile to myself looking down at her, her breasts sitting on top of the bubbling water making them jiggle. I flatten out my hands on her stomach, feeling her smooth soft skin. She coo's slightly as I do so, and lays back more getting comfy, feeling her back press against the tip of my cock under the water. "You didn't tell me you had a hot tub" I say as i glance over at the couple in. "I said I wanted you to "do" my ass, and I meant it," she grinned devilishly. "In the Biblical sense." "I've never done that before," I admitted. "You'll have to tell me what to do." "Don't worry," she laughed. "It's as easy as it sounds. I'll guide you. Go back and kneel in the sand, straddling my legs, and put the head of your big, beautiful cock up against my asshole." I did as she said, feeling the pressure as I slid aside her thong and placed my glans at the opening to.