She felt so naughty being naked in the water with her son and her clit began to knot up."Want to play shark?" she asked him."Shark?" Ricky questioned....We used to play it as kids." she said "I turn around and count to ten, then you move somewhere in the water. I have to close my eyes and hunt for you underwater."Before he could answer Kay turned away from her son and started to count.Ricky tried to move quickly but his movements were hampered by the water and only got a few feet from his. He was told to keep his head held high and that he would just have to outdo the rest, show everyone. The first shadow of gray on the young child’s world of light and innocence, not a violent crime, a whisper from someone looked up to, a gust unearthing the yet unfounded roots. The experience of a waking nightmare, a concept still not fully grasped, a wondering stirring in the glowing mind. Seeing again the classmates, teachers, and television in a different spectrum, one of less brilliance.. I squeezed my breasts, and rolled, pinched, and pulled at the nipples. Following that, I brought them to my mouth, sucking and biting each one, making my pussy gush with delight. I grabbed my toy, slowly pushed it the drenched folds of my steaming snatch. As I did, I envisioned it was Marcus’s hands, mouth, and cock enticing me.“Oh Marcus, fuck me!”I masturbated for over an hour, until I came a few times and was totally satisfied. I then cleaned myself up, changed into something comfortable,. ”Dad asked, “How do you know that?”Mom giggled like a little schoolgirl and answered, “Because I stand outside his door and listen to him jerking off while I finger myself. We both enjoy ourselves, we both get off, and no one gets hurt.”Dad said, “So you’re a cock tease to you own son and proud of it. Why don’t you let him see your tits then?”Mom laughed and said, “Okay.”I waited another minute and then I walked into the kitchen for breakfast. I stopped dead in my tracks. Mom was standing near.