"You too, Jo. Grab mine, as well please."She scampered off."One last thing." He pointed at Candy. "You can't sunburn anymore. No lobster skin, and no ...kin cancer. Guaranteed."She looked positively shocked. "Not at all? You promise?" I do." He reassured her. "You might not tan, but you'll not burn. I've had all manner of guests on the boat. None have ever gotten a smidgen redder. Well, unless you count spankings. Which I'm not." You can spank me." Barbie waved her thong-covered ass."Maybe later,. Every time I saw her naked, the firmness of her body amazed me, and now as she was walking away I could see the color in her ass from my spanking. Boy was that a turn on! But the exposure of firm 17 year old tits will always trump a 30 plus ass. Now, I'm an only child, I never had a sister to grow up or peek at, the closest I cam to tits was a rare occasional glimpse of my mom in some sort of undress, outside of that it was bikini summers so I find bare boobs somewhat akin to Niagara, or the. By the time I'm up to her butt, she's moaning just a little and humping her butt up and down as my fingers slip closer and closer to her needy pussy, She lets out a low moan as my hands start kneading her sexy butt cheeks, working deep and squeezing hard. Her legs spread just a little bit as I work her ass over, fingers slipping dangerously close to her pussy but never touching it. Then I have her turn over onto her back, arranging the towel over her pubic region as her eyes meet mine and she. "Whew," my mother blew explosively. "What was that?" I grinned tightly back at her. "That was me, fucking you," I teased, groping at one heaving breast. She arched one delicate eyebrow, eyes sparkling with amusement, rising to the challenge with aplomb. "You kiss your mother with that mouth?" she asked lightly."Oh, you know it," I replied, my mouth engulfing hers. We maintained the kiss whilst I slid one hand back to her opening, dripping wet with a mixture of our juices. This time, I merely.