Jule was in the kitchen preparing a meal as he heard the front door open."Sweets?" she shouted."In the kitchen, babe."Kate made her way to the kitchen... beaming of joy and enthusiasm."You know this isn't me, but O my god, I just witnessed my best workever." That's brilliant, I didn't even know that what possible any more." Neither did I. I guess I'm still learning," she responded. "Iiiii, I'mso darn happy. You have got to see it..." She put her back on the table.A black leather bag which holds. At 5?9? they had a sort of Nordic look about them, their large breasts exaggerated by their skinny frame?s and long legs.Angela who was about an inch shorter then her daughters was also well blessed in the breast department.A heavy 38D, she was bigger than the twins who measured 36C, but somehow didn?t stand out as much as the girls as she weighed 130 pounds, compared to their athletic 110-115 pounds.Unlike his gorgeous blonde wife and daughters, John was somewhat of a grey, undistinguished. But nah, she looked at me and even let her arms wave back to stay afloat, watching me as much as I watched her. Had a bit of that high noon appeal, one of us had to draw first. I decided – no, it was decided for me really – to let the rest of my body sink into the water, after all there was no reason we couldn’t both swim there, right?Only then did it occur to me that we had not spoken a single word, an enchanted silence looming over us as I swam the first few feet into the water. She still. As she lowered herself down slowly, she let out a moan as first the tip and then gradually the body of my rock hard knob easily slid into her hole, her moistness helping to fit my whole cock in straight away. It felt amazing, the raw pleasure of filling her up, without a rubber to mask the feeling. As she moved around a little, getting comfy, she looked up at the ceiling and took in a sharp breath of satisfaction. Impressed by her appetite, I held her towards me, at which point she looked down.