She was dominating her husband without me even ordering her to. This was so hot. I had such a sexy Mommy.She sauntered to me, her breasts jiggling. Sh... walked around her husband as she slid up to me. Her arms slipped around my neck. Her large tits pillowed against my chest. My cock pressed against her belly, ready to fuck her. It throbbed against her as she wiggled from side to side.She kissed me. I groaned as my new Mommy thrust her tongue into my mouth while her husband groaned. He wasn't. "Bobbi, in my humble professional opinion, I think you're one girlthat'll never regret going blonde," said Beverly, turning his chair."Not that you weren't pretty before, but you tell me honey what adifference a great color can make."He was completely speechless, even though he had seen each step alongthe way he still wasn't prepared for the result. Turning and seeinghimself as a gorgeous blonde had completely taken his breath away, asthe girl he was staring at was almost completely. I spread out my towel on her bed and lay down in the glorious cool. A few mintues passed and I was already feeling better now that I was out of the sun. Then I heard a noise. A shadow tiptoed into the room. It was hard to see in the extreme dark but when the shadow pulled the curtains aside slightly I saw that it was Sara's brother. He was wearing only his shorts and damn did he look good. What really amazed me was that he was obviously spying on the girls outside, on us, his bratty sister's. Bon Jovi, perhaps. Or maybe even something that wasn’t metal, although he had no idea what that might be. He wasn’t about to buy a Prodigy or Chemical Brothers album, although he had a guilty liking for some of what he’d heard when sitting in the pub with Stu and Pete and had no choice as to what music was playing. Chris couldn’t help but notice an increase in the changeability of the relationship between his mum and Pam. There were moods that were pronounced in not only the intensity of their.