He was every bit of 7+ inches and thick as a coke can, he took his cock in his hand and gave himself a few slight strokes like he was getting out the ...rinkles and then waved it in my face like here ya go boy. My hand replaced his and I gave him a few good strokes and I loved how hot he felt and how silky smooth his cock skin was to my touch. He was pretty aroused and was already leaking pre cum which was the first thing I tasted as I leaned in and placed him against my lips. He tasted amazing. “Lunchtime.” Betty said, “you 2 are in a right state. Ian, get them hosed down before they put their filthy hands on this food.”Ian led us to the cowshed where there was a hosepipe outside and he told us to stand facing the wall with our hands on the wall.“Remember when I used to do this to you Betty?” We heard Ian say just before Beaver squealed as the jet of water hit her butt.I was glad that it was summer and that the water wasn’t that cold.After Ian had done our backs he told us to turn. As I turned to acknowledge my hostess she slid sensuously into my arms and, after an almost chaste kiss, asked, "You ready for this, sweetie?" an amused gleam in her eye.When I hesitated, she continued, "I suspect there's nothing gonna happen you haven't already tried, just more of it, more often and more openly. Come on, help me get this church social on the road." She must have realized I was a little overwhelmed at the moment and was attempting to put me at ease; her concern made her even. Dave came out with that we go for a drink at the hotel bar, but first he wanted to drop his phone back to the room. Would you like us to come I said, if only you want he replied. We might aswell so we did. Walking back to his room felt like for ever and it was small talk, mum explaining shes never done this etc and so was dave. When we got back to his room we walked in, take a seat dave said to us. I sat on the bed mum sat on the chair. We carried on talking must of been for about 30 mins when.