After squirting yet another load into his already soiled panties Markgot up and headed to the bathroom. Once there he carefully washed hislingerie and...John's boxers. His lingerie was hung out to dry and John'sboxers were put in the bag they came in.In a hurry Mark took a shower and rushed back into his room. Throwing ona pair of sweatpants he took the bag of still wet freshly washed boxersand headed outside. He hid them in the agreed upon spot before goingback to his room. After all he didn't. Strip down to.. to your undies, so's we'redressed alike?I didn't answer her. Instead, I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse,noticing that she was biting her bottom lip and that her hand had droppedto between her thighs as I pulled the satin material of the waistband of myskirt and allowing it to fall to the carpet, before unzipping my skirt andallowing that to join my blouse on the carpet, revealing my semi-hard cockthat was jutting upward and framed so sexily by my nylon-clad thighs!"Come. And this thing between us is affecting the kids, so we need to get over it because of that too." I don't know if I can," he said softly, brushing dirt off his hands."Of course you can," she said. "I have a plan, actually." A plan?"She held up the plastic bag. "I brought my swimsuit. You said I could use the pool any time, remember? So come swimming with me and we can talk about my plan." Swimming," he said, his voice dull. He'd wanted to see her in a bikini before, but it would only cause. It was close to real fucking Billy realized, and the thought of screwing his mother began his balls boiling. An urgency for his semen to bubble out of the spout between his legs, which now sipped at the well of paradise, grew in intensity. He couldn’t help himself, he began to move too. The effect of the complimentary motion made the penetration go a little deeper than Gail intended, but she allowed it, in the effort to bring her son off. It felt good for her too, too good. She moved a bit.