Michael reached up to cup each of his mother's round ass cheeks and held her aloft to say "I will do my best to keep up" before resuming his ministrat...ons. He gave Charlotte's ass a nail digging squeeze before moving up and around to her inner thighs where he pawed at her, trying to pull her onto his face and get his tongue as deep as possible. He could hear his mother's breathing getting sharper and shallower. Knowing her climax was near, he redoubled his efforts moaning between Charlotte's. I could see Papa's hips against mama's wide ass. He seemed to snuggle something between her cheeks. She moved her hips at him.I could see his hips moving and could tell he was still squeezing and massaging and pinching her breasts and nipples. George continued to wank his hard cock, occasionally stopping so as not to shoot his load.Mama sighed and said "oh papa, I so miss this. I miss my boy." I know you do mama, I know" as papa continued to hump her ass and squeeze her giant melons.Then I saw. And at once the mouth went to work again.Almost imperceptibly at first. So gently...Ahh, there was skill for you. This youngster knew what she was doing alright. Aware that he would not want to be rushed the second time... and her task might be of considerable duration.Opening his eyes fully, Quentin became aware at this point of something going on at one end of the swimming pool, which was some fifty yards from the patio. There were three figures there... Melissa, wearing a summer dress, a. Now, it was his son.Richard wasn't sure he could take it, but he could see she needed to unburden herself. He could also see she needed to vent more sexual steam. With slight reluctance, he said, "I won't hold anything you tell me against you, Alice. Go ahead. Tell me what happened." No, first tell me that you forgive me in advance, and that you'll never bring it up to me again. Also, promise me that you won't act hurt or pissed off afterward like you did when I told you how I screwed the pool.