I had loved mom for the longest time but it didn’t occur to me naturally to start sexualizing her. Older, plump women with traditional Indian figure... made me go mad.When mom was 43, my father came into a good fortune. He could afford to have us over and hire help. Their relationship was quite good at this time. We were members of an elite social and sporting club in town where a young boy could feast his eyes on young girls and older married women too. Everyone wanted to appear their best and. Lowering the jet ski into the water, I throw my bag into the compartment and hop on and head out onto the lake.Feeling the vibration of the jet ski run through the butt plug in my ass makes me feel very naughty. Riding around the lake for a while, jumping the wakes from boats makes the butt plug push up into me with each jump, and I can feel my pussy aching to be touched and fucked. I stop for a moment out in the middle of the lake. I remove my bikini top and I look around to see if any boats. I did so, feeling damp and unsettled.Back in the car, she pressed a button on the mp4 player and I found thatthe noises stopped and that I could hear her."Tina, can you hear me?" she asked sweetly. "Have you learnt anything?"Yes, I had. I had learnt that listening to a woman having an orgasm wasturning me on, I had learnt that Allie had no problems pushing theboundaries of her control, and I had learnt that she wasn't going to giveme an opportunity to slip from that control. I nodded, the penis. She was bitchy without it.She wanted to try Daddy again, but they were never alone long enough. There was always someone in the way, especially her mother, who seemed ridiculously attentive to him since her return. She even suspected that they were fucking again. And to make matters worse, Joan Wagner, her matron of honor, spent every minute of every practice flirting with her father. He seemed to like it, too, and Linda was burning with jealousy.Joan was the same age as Linda, only very blonde.