“Dad working late again?” he asked needlessly.Scott’s mother looked up at him. “What was your first clue?” she answered sardonically. “Ye...h...”She shook her head passively at him. “Don’t get on his case too much, Son. He has an important job,” she complimented her husband. “Health and safety isn’t something to be taken lightly. And it provides well.”“I kinda liked his old job better,” Scott admitted with a dismissive shrug.His mother smiled. “Oh, that’s several years ago now,” she. ‘God I want to fuck you’. You look up at me; it took one look at me to know what I wanted.We kiss again. I feel your cock brush against my bare thigh. I open my legs willing you to fuck me. You lift one of my legs around your waist and move your cock in between my legs, slowly rubbed my clit with it, teasing my pussy. I moan. You kiss my neck. You push further in, finding my pussy lips. I hold my breath. Then you enter me. You slid your cock in further and further. Groaning as inch after inch. When my Dad saw her lying there, (thanks to Viagra) he showed a nice hard on. I announced I need you to suck my cock now Bitch and make it wet so I can fuck you good. With this my dad placed his cock in her mouth and she went to town on it licking and sucking.From the look on my Dad's face I thought he'd blow it right there. Once she worked on it for a few minutes he pulled out and went down to her legs. He licked her clit and Ellen moaned "Oh Larry" (that's my name) and I said when he. We quietly talked.Time drifted by when I suggested a walk before we worked on tanning the front of our bodies. It was most pleasant for someone my age to have a young nude woman walk hand in hand the few hundred meters to the far end of the bay. Rebecca certainly was not shy about her nudity, but she didn't flaunt it either. Apart from the young couple near us all the other nude beach occupants were males, of varying ages. Many nodded to us as we sauntered by clad only in caps and sunnies. Many.