He looked like the only rested man. There was something, can't put it in words, something unique about him. At first I thought he might have been a st...dent slumbing it down with us lowlife mechanics, but his face was too serious. He knew something of the hardships of life. He went from table to table, talking quietly to my fellows, and my curiosity kept rising. At last, he came to ours."How goes it, guys?" he asked. "I hear the work's tough lately." Tough? These fellows don't know what tough. She turned to face the shower head. I pushed down on my cock as I stared at her sexy ass."You can help me soap up, if you wan to," she said. I quickly stepped forward and grabbed her ass with both hands."Mmmm. I didn't say you could grope me . . . put some soap on your hands first."I quickly grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up my hands. I started to work them all over her ass, squeezing and massaging."Oh baby that feels nice," she said. I took another step forward, so my cock was pressed. It was bad enough to get caught, but caught by my mom, damn.I was afraid to come out of my room. After a couple of hours, I was slowly stroking my cock when my mom re-entered my room.“Holy crap Tommy, you’re still at it. I can’t believe it, Time for a talk young man.” she said.“Damn mom, can’t a guy ever have some privacy,” I responded.“When you moan and groan so loud I can hear it in the living room, I think there is something wrong with you, and I find you masturbating. Don’t you know that. The boat rocked again, causing Sandy to press herself tighter against Jeff's hard body. As their hips met she could feel Jeff's thick cock rubbing against her mound. She could feel her clit harden and her pussy getting wet. She tipped her head up and slid up Jeff's body until their lips met. She moved her arms around his neck as they kissed. She felt his tongue brush his lips and she parted them to allow it to enter her mouth. Jeff's hands slid down and cupped her firm ass, pulling her hips.