He ran HIS fingers through her hair, HIS fingers fluffing it out and then touching her cheek gently.The heat that soared through her made her flush an... she smiled demurely up at HIM."That's better." He said smiling and offering HIS hand to help her up."You like it down?" she asked HIM nervously."I think you are the most beautiful woman I have met in my life Lauren. I have been thinking a lot about you. I kept wondering what you would look like with your hair down." He said reaching to touch her. Get them nice and wet so you can taste yourself.” Ashley couldn’t believe she was saying these things to her own mother. She felt her own pussy soaking into her panties and so badly wanted to touch herself, but didn’t want to ruin what she was watching, “Are they wet?” “God yes baby, there soaking wet.” “Take them off and show me how big of a slut you are. I want to see you lick your cunt juice out of your own panties.” Cindy was in heaven. Her own daughter was watching her play with herself. I felt her two hands wrapping themselves gently around my breast, purposefully lifting it and feeding it into her mouth, then squeezing it softly to make my nipple come forwards so that she could latch on properly.She then simply proceeded to suckle me, sucking and tonguing my teat round and round inside her mouth, alternately kissing my breast tenderly, then sucking on my straining teat much more vigorously, just brazenly milking me like some thirsty but loving infant.I just planted my hands. We took a nice easy ride down to the restaurant at dusk by boat, docked and had a great dinner and conversation. Michelle loves Chardonnay and probably had 3 or 4 glasses between the trip down and dinner. She was feeling good when we got on the boat just after dark to come back. I was busy navigating around the sand bars and watching the plotter as we went back. Michelle was riding quietly behind me—-or so I thought. I turned to say something to her and she was standing there buck naked! She.