"Good morning, Mommy!" Rose, the five-year-old squealed. "I'm hungry," three year old Patricia cried."Easy girls, easy," Claire said as she stirred th... oatmeal, lifted the toast out of the toaster, and poured coffee into a steaming mug just as Melissa walked into the tiny kitchen. Claire had been the self-assured, multi-tasking supermom until this moment. But at the first sight of her love since the evening before, she found herself breathless, and speechless.She gazed with love and delight at. I knew that she had nice boobs, you can tell from how they look in a bikini, but, in the soft light of the spa, her breasts just glowed. I was hard."Go for it, hon, I'd love it."So, my wife whips off her top and flings it away.She leaned over to me and whispered, "Are you sure you're okay with this?" Hon, I want you to express yourself however you want, sexually or otherwise." Great, I've wanted to do things like this for years, I just never thought you'd approve."She then dipped under the. She had never felt this before but had dreamed it would one day happen. It felt like a nerve ran straight from that toe to her clit.“I cannot stress enough how much effort your child needs tooohhh mmmm put forthooooh mmm.”She couldn’t take much more because she couldn’t concentrate. Mike was sliding his tongue under her toes and sucking each toe. She could feel her panties getting wet. Mikes nibbles had her confused. It tickled sooo bad but felt so good.“I cannot stress enough howhehehe Ohh. Larry just sat and watched, the traitor! The girls were swimming around me, splashing me. I splashed back and got to where I could stand. The girls decided to try to dunk me. This was perfect! Arms, hair, legs - everything was flailing. Defending myself I copped a feel of some well-developed breasts - certainly one of the two older girls. More shrieking ensued until Larry’s grandma came to see what was happening. The melee broke up much to the amusement of the older men.I got out of the pool.