Mom had changed into PJ’s already; her heavy tits swung under the loose-fitting top the bottoms filled out by her ass cheeks. As we walked through t...e patio doors, she looked us up and down and told us to wash up. Small talk over dinner, Brady and I cleared the table while Mom opened a second beer and rolled a joint. Lighting it and taking a deep draw her head back a hand rubbed her thigh, her eyes closed I moved from the dishes and took the joint from her finger, her eyes opened and as I. Jim and his wife Terry and their younger daughter have been friends of ours for a long time and knew that we would enjoy ourselves at the beach. Mom was around 37 at the time and i was 17, my father left us when i was about 12 for another woman and it has just been me and mom since. Mom is an average looking woman but she has big boobs and a sum what small ass. Well it all started the day we arrived at the beach, of course it was raining and there wasn't that much to do so we figured we would. “Yes, it is,” I acknowledged, patting my legs invitingly. “Come back over my lap, Bobby. This is when you’ll learn to do your work on time. You’re almost ready to cry. I’ll go on a bit after you do, just to make sure you aren’t forcing or faking it.” His reddened cheeks were warm to my touch already, and I really lit into him. I knew the brief respite would only make the globes more sensitive. I put more strength into my arm, slapping alternate cheeks in a steady rhythm. The boy began to. "That sounds like a plan; the bed's probably the safest place for you." Ryan said smiling."What's that supposed to mean?" Amanda asked with her arms on her hips."Well, you can hardly walk. If you fall, at least the bed's a soft spot to land." Ryan laughed."Ha! I can walk just fine mister." Amanda said smiling.With that Amanda turned and stumbled out of the kitchen towards the stairs. Ryan followed behind to make sure she made it safely. Sure enough, as soon and Amanda put her foot on the first.