Daddy should never have told me from that stop we had made that we could take a shower when we arrived at the lake house. My pussy just would not quit...running from that moment. I wanted to be ready when we got to the lake house, so I lifted my shirt and pulled it over my head. Daddy looked and said, "Cupcake, what are you doing?" Before I answered him, I unhooked my bra and sat there naked in the passenger seat. I looked at him and said, "Getting ready for our shower." "I'd say," Daddy returned. Mom showed and named the parts of her pussy so that I would know what a woman looked like. I got closer to her pussy and could see that is looked a deeper pink that before and I could also see a little bump at the top of her cunt. I could smell her pussy and just about touched her with my nose when my mother reached around my head with moth her hands and drew my face into her cunt. She sighed and told me to lick her gash up and down and to suck on her clit, the little bump at the top of her. I wasn't the old miser that asshole portrayed me to be. I was a fit man in his late forties who took good care of himself and actually portrayed Kris Kringle at the Church for the kids every year. I was outgoing and gregarious. As for my business habits, Marley and I were partners in a local establishment that lent money to those who needed it. We were not "loan sharks" but had reasonable rates. To be honest about that, Marley wasn't too happy about our rates and tried to raise the often enough. " She said, a wicked little grin on her face.Once I was on her bed she crawled over me on to her own side of her bed. I felt her nipples graze my thighs threw her flimsy silk nightie. I think my dick grew and extra half inch with her doing that. Once in bed beside me she pulled off her silk nightie and dropped it by her bed.My mother-in-law then put one arm under my head as her other hand reached my left nipple pinching it hard with her fore finger and thumb. Her own hard right nipple was.