Shewas wearing the then obligatory silk Paisley headscarf and fitted nylonglovesHer mother, on the other hand, was dressed in a very fitting tweed sui...with a long-sleeved jacket closely buttoned above a knee-length pencilskirt and her own stilettos. She was also wearing a similar silk scarfand gloves. I would have guessed she was in her mid-forties.Both were also carrying handbags.Both needed help down the slippery steps and into the boat, the daughtermainly because of her heels and the mother. I didnt want to miss any of the hot action in front of me by checking each picture. I moved back in front of the three of them and took a picture just as my wife spread our sons as wide open. She rimmed his hole with a finger and then thrust it into him. He froze for a second, feeling his mothers finger invade his rectum then he moved up, over her head so his cock was pointing straight down at her mouth. He straddled her face again and thrust his balls against her mouth. I watched her tongue. Saturday morning at eight o'clock, Ray was at the airport. On exiting his car, he saw Amy walking around an airplane doing what he presumed was a pre-flight check. She saw him and gave him a wave. He grabbed his overnight bag and walked to the plane. Amy had told him to bring a change of clothes and whatever else he needed, just in case they had to lay over. The weather would be the deciding factor if they were returning tonight. Why fly in bad weather if you didn't need too was her comment.Ray. I couldn’t help but notice that he smelled so good and I recognized the scent as Light Blue by D&G, which is one of my favorite scents. As we left the airport, our knees touched and in no time we were flirting like we were in high school. The chemistry was undeniable and I was so lonely and it had been forever since I had a good fuck that I took a chance and I turned to him and kissed his lips. “I am sorry that I did that. This weather is making me crazy and I normally don’t kiss complete.