"Not like those other guys. Their mums really care about them and for them.There's heaps of stuff you won't let me talk to you about like the other mo...hers and sons," Bobby said with a sullen voice.Ruth was trying to understand what her son was trying to say, she thought she had an idea, but told herself it couldn't be so."What can I do then," Ruth asked, worried her son thought less of her then his friends did of their mothers."Well you can change the cloths you wear for a start, and do you. I increased my speed, coming so close to climax. At the last second, I restrained myself. Pulling out of that tight canal. Kissing Emma. She loved it. She wanted my dick back in her. I obliged, not wanting to take too long. I went in her slowly, watching my cock go in and out with every thrust. I coupled with her, missionary style. I flipped and got her on top of me. She was so light I could lift her, so I lay of my back and positioned her on top of me. She straddled my cock and I let her. .. No wait! I have an idea. Let's go back to the lodge."Susie shook her head. "Carl, you may have packed a swim suit, but I didn't, so going back to the lodge is not going to make a difference." Yes it is," he insisted, his eyes sparkling. "Come on, let's go. You'll see."Reluctantly she took his hand, and with a last reluctant look over her shoulder hurried to keep up with him as he started back.They made it in record time, and he led her through the lobby to the shops on the other side. He. She looked directly at Geoff and me in turn, saw our hardons, smiled and moved her fingers between her thighs, the tip of one finger finding the rose-bud of her clit. Geoff was quickest across the sand, kneeling and lavishing sloppy kisses along her fine legs. I knelt alongside the lady. We made eye contact, she smiled but not a word was spoken. I bent over her, teasing the tip of my tongue over her magnificent breasts, her nipples reacting to the touch and hardening quickly. There was a deep.