.. his intentions were... to see if... to try... he wanted... he wanted... to have sex with her? His penis twitched again."Okay, mister Danny, it's a...l ready!" Her voice broke him out of his reverie. He picked up the pot, wondering just what the hell he thought he was doing."Right. Well... follow me, Sharon. My van is just outside the East entrance." He turned quickly, hoping she wouldn't notice his intentions trying to make a tent out of his trousers.As graceful as a ponking gazelle. Frank? Who is Frank? He must be another guy that Mom is fucking on the side. The thought of calling Dad and having him rush home and catch Mom crossed my mind but I let it go and just kept watching. After a couple of minutes the guy my mom was sucking off tipped his head back, moaned, held her head still and he blew his rocks off in my mothers mouth while she grabbed his balls. Oh fuck. Take that, whore. Take a fuckin mouth load of my shit. His hips make several little twitches as he poured a. After on 20 lengths we started on technique, watching her from the pool side did not help so I got a pool mat and laid her on it asked her to go through the motion on her back. This she did without hesitation, the result was amazing, and while holding a leg and arm I was able to adjust her timing.The motion of her body had pulled on her costume and was now tight on her breasts and her crotch area, it did not hide much and she knew. I continued with other stokes like the butterfly and backstroke. I convinced her it was my own fault if I did. I was lounging around waiting for the Wolinski’s to get out here. Nothing but my trunks and my aviators, I was styling. I was determined to talk to her today. Paul and Amy lugged their beach stuff down the sandy trail. Josh and I went up to help, I may want Beth but you always want brownie points with the parents. “Hey guys.” I greeted them.“Hey Ryan. Thanks.”“No problem. Where is the rest of the family?” I casually asked.“Well, “Paul had a New York.