"I think we've teased you enough" said mum, as she dropped back and linked an arm through mine, "But we couldn't resist it, the expression on your fac... was priceless" You look incredible mum" I laughed and slipped a hand down the back of her thong, "But I knew who you were all the time really"I insinuated a finger down into the crack of her bottom and prodded it gently against the little hole there."Oh no you didn't" she giggled, "I'm Sarah" and ran back to join the others!A glowing barbeque,. The realisation suddenly hit him. ‘No, Nikki. You don’t understand,’ he said softly trying to placate me but I wasn’t having any, I tried to get off the bed but he held me, firmly but not harshly. ‘Your mother would never cheat on your father, NEVER!’ he said raising his voice. ‘But?’ ‘No buts, Nikki,’ he reacted. ‘I knew your mum before she met your father, in Brazil when me and your father went out in the early days to get some contacts for our new business. He had to come back here to look. I longed for binoculars so I could take a closer look at her body, as I jerked my hips slowly against my bed and rubbed my erect cock against the mattress.Since she was home, we had begun to get a little touchy-feely. I liked to touch her naked arms and rest my hands on her thighs, as a younger brother would but not so much at sixteen. I found she was putting her arm around me quite a lot and I liked my body being close to hers and the feel of her breasts, pressing against me. We would jokingly. Fuck, it was my first taste of actual champagne, too. Mary was smiling wantonly and then hiked up her skirt. "Ingrid," she beckoned at the blonde, Nordic woman."Yes, miss?"Mary reached out, grasped the woman's long, tight braid that fell all the way to her shapely ass and pulled her face down, hard. Ingrid gasped, but didn't fight. "Get down on your knees and eat my naughty pussy, whore!" Yes, miss!" Ingrid gasped as Mary roughly shoved her head down. She got down on her knees, joining Xiu.