“Thought I’d try it,” he said. “The water jets. It gets kind of boring, you know, mom? Just being home?”This was a fair amount of conversati...n for Toby. I was reminded of him when he was little… literally taking up a fraction of the tub space he now required. Those were the days… although he’s still cute, with a few freckles on his face and shoulders that are a little broader than they used to be.“I know, honey. What are you thinking about, all alone in the tub?” I asked, hoping to draw him. ” I stroke the pink patch of soft downy fur above your clit. “I want you all to myself.”“I’m too much for once cock to handle,” you declare, roaring a deep moan of uninhibited pleasure.“We’ll see about that. Now. Where were we? More immediate fantasies realized, right? Mhm. Last guess. Weird superhero role-play?”A sly grin splits your lips as you come down from your orgasm.“Hot.”“You going to tie me up with a golden lasso?“Nuh-uh.”You pull off me and my cock hits my chest with a wet slap.“Ever. I know he would love to fuck you if he can get it up again."Meanwhile, her daughter is practicing her horseback riding, easing her way into a nice canter. I can almost see the stirrups she is standing in."Just stand beside me while I get fucked, Mama. It will make me feel so much better."So it happened that Mrs. Bejamin Smith stood beside a man her age while he fucked the shit out of her daughter. She must have had some incredible finishing school training because she never once stooped to my. His eyes fully focused on his surroundings now, he whispers to me with a long sigh built from the tension of the week, “Oh my you're beautiful,” he says as he pulls my hair loose past my shoulders. I smile at him and I bend down and grab the glasses I had waiting for us. I hand one to him and he takes it from my hands like a man dying of thirst. Swallowing some quickly, I explain that it is an exotic rum concoction. We hear from a distance somewhere music and we begin to sway to and fro..