I also specified to Mandy how she was to dress for me. Mandy had more than demonstrated that she could be quite the slutty wife and I wanted to reinfo...ce in her mind once again what a slut wife she was. I told her exactly how to dress and I'd see if she was as cooperative and willing to comply with my coercive directions as she had been a year earlier. I had told Mandy that I wanted her to dress like a classy slut. I wasn't even sure what that would mean to me if I'd had to tell her exactly how. However I found it particularly peculiar that she had reserved a pool all to herself. She was on the swim team in high school; I am sure she knew some people who could let her have it. She told me we had two hours to practice. I was a notoriously bad swimmer so she helped my stroke out a little bit. She would come to the shallow end move my hands the proper way and then demonstrate it herself. After about an hour and fifteen minutes, Chelsea mentioned she wanted to end. After a few awkward preliminaries, we got into a clinch on the sofa. He was a good kisser and we necked for a few minutes, fumbling with each other crotch. Clothes started to come off. I sucked and bit his little tits, which made him shiver, then the trousers and shorts went. Now he was in my arms both naked, he was playing with my cock and I was playing with his. My hand slid down below his balls and I inserted a finger. He rolled a little bit spread his legs wide and moaned in his. " I think you will be able to handle it." I smiled.We laid back in each others arms. Mom playing with my cock and me playing with her nipples.We talked about where we wanted this to go. Mom chirped up, "Well, first thing I want is to feel this monster up my ass. Then we can work on other things like the sleeping arrangements." I know I am going to want to get as much of your pussy and ass as I can." I replied. "AlsoI want to feel to fell the head of my cock in your throat as many times as you.