Believe it. It's real!I ran the flat of my hands up and down her arms, feeling the warm firmness of her muscles. I could practically feel each individ...al muscle. I knew she had to be much heavier than she looked. She was rugged, she was tough, but so female as well. I ran my hands around her narrow waist, up and down the small of her back, and her butt which was high and snug.I felt a dizzying sensation as the blood rushed between my legs. My swollen clit throbbed with a desire I'd never felt. "Just a moment," she yelled. Meeting his worried look, she shrugged. "I think they know we're here."He nodded and a mischievous grin lit up his face. Beaming back, she wrestled with her clothing; buttoning, tucking, and smoothing down until she looked presentable. Then she wiped down the table while he straightened chairs, and opened windows to ventilate the room."Okay?" he asked. He held up the key."One moment." She discarded the tissues in the bin. "Okay."She straightened her shoulders, her. I covered up with the sheet, wrapped the white panties around my rampant cock and started to jerk off. Just as I felt the first signal of impending orgasm the door flew open revealing my mom standing there looking at me. Luckily I was under the sheet and my knees up. My mom was in a nightie. The nightie was knee length and not as sheer as Aunt V’s, but thin enough for me see the nipple imprints of her full breasts and the outline of her brief panties. I had seen my mom like this hundreds of. “It seems like you appreciate seeing me like this. Well, I appreciate seeing you naked as well, especially this hard cock of yours.” With that, she let go, turned around, and swam towards the deep end of the pool, where she got out, and wrapped one of the large beach towels around herself. Liam just shook his head and started to swim laps. * The next morning, Liam found Erica in the kitchen brewing coffee and eating toast. “Did you enjoy the swim last night?” she asked, cradling her cup of.