My dick fucked up and down its smothering breast-pouch, all the way up until just my knob remained, then back down until mum's tits slapped against my...oil drenched ballsack."Faster...Hump faster Mark!!!" Mum commanded.She rapidly began to bounce her tits up and down my dick. I humped, trying to keep up."That's it, baby boy, bounce with it. Bounce with it. You're doing wonderfully." She exclaimed. I felt my balls begin to tingle as the cum boiled within them."Your balls are tightening up, you're. I could see my mother and sister returning illuminated by the setting sum, bathed in a reddish glow, as I sat up on the towel, feeling between my legs, where the nice feeling persisted, making me want to touch myself.The dampness made me wonder if I had peed myself, but the sensitivity and the oiliness, was an awakening I have never forgotten, as I felt around, my lubricity and easy insertion as I lay open, down there.I drank my coke and ate my ice cream, all the time squeezing myself down. Tom, pull your dick out of my whore, slowly! Dont let your cum spill out of her. I want to use my slut, now, Diane commanded. Once Tom was off, Diane lifted Patricia up on all fours. She caressed her sluts breasts, then fondled her cheeks. She slid her dainty hand into her beautys well-used cleft, and gently began to insert her fingers. Patricia encouraged, I can feel you entering me, Mistress. Keep going, its nice! Use my ass, Baby. Diane continued, slowly inserting more digits, until all four. She was holding the yellow rose and laughing at something he said.That night was the night she came home wet and cold. I drew her hot bath, made her a sandwich and ordered her to drink brandy in hot water. Afterwards, I dried her, kissed her and carried her to bed, the one in her room as she had suggested.The night flooded my brain when I awoke after drifting to sleep in her arms, and looked around the room Her room. My God! What have I done? Had I wanted it to happen? Had she? Obviously, she.