I thought about it on the way home and I knew what I wanted. I stood, asking Amber to help me get Steve undressed. With three sets of hands rapidly wo...king at clothes, he was stripped in no time. His cock was sticking straight out. “Steve, did you touch Amber’s bare pussy?” I asked him. “Oooohhhh yeah,” was all he could respond as Amber and I stroked his cock. “Would you like my pussy shaved?” I inquired. “Hell yeah. I’ve always wanted you to shave your pussy,” he responded. “Today is your. Our kiss must have lasted 2 minutes, as we washed each other's tonsils with our tongues. We broke apart only to reengage. I stroked her bare back flesh with my hands, and she moaned. I massaged her back while continuing the lip lock on her mouth. I reached up to the back strap of her bra, released the hooks, and pulled it off her. She has amazing tits: fully, but not overly-so; medium brown nipples and areolae; only the slightest bit of Cooper's Droop. I immediately put my hands on these. "I went there, so I have bragging rights." They're gonna have problems with Arkansas this year," she said. "I went there." I looked at her with what had to have been a questioning look."Why? What's the matter?" she said, noting my apparent quizzical attitude. I started to speak, shut up, and then started again."Ma'am..." Margo, Margo Potts," she said. "And yours?" Uh—oh yeah, Ely, Ely Barnes. Okay, Margo. Margo, you're an awfully pretty lady. And, well, I'm not an awfully pretty guy," I. Both mom and I needed a minute to compose ourselves before getting down from the car. Once we got into the house boat, mom went straight to the bathroom to change her clothes. I explored the house boat.It was already getting quite dark by the time we were served tea in the balcony of the boat house. The cook had already cooked our dinner and left for the day with the boat driver. This was common for honeymoon packages where they give couples their privacy.Mom and I were seated on the long sofa,.