When she released me from her hug, I felt her exhale her breath. I realized she had intentionally taken a deep breath so I would feel her breasts as s...e crushed them into my chest. As she turned to walk back to the cooking island, she smiled at Jim and whispered loud enough for me to hear, "You may finally get your wish, my love."At that time, I did understand what she meant by saying that, but I just kept quite and smiled as if I didn’t get her. She seemed to give a little extra sway to her. Occasionally when we would get hot we'd dip into the cool ocean water and then go back to our towel to dry off and restart the process of having our bodies warmed by the sun. My mom made it her job to make sure I had enough sunscreen on my slightly fair skin. Like she had always done while I was growing up."Let's get some more sunscreen on you, Josh. I don't want you to burn up!" My mom said in a nurturing tone."That's probably a good idea, Mom," I said, knowing my skin couldn't last out here. It never occurred to me I was doing the same thing my mother did. "It would make you horrified!"She got a squinty look on her face, like she'd tasted something sour."See?!" I said. "Just thinking about it makes you get all icky feeling!"She covered her mouth, but her eyes gave her away. She was smiling behind that hand. I suddenly realized she had been trying not to smile, rather than being horrified."I'm sorry, Bobby," she said, when her face got straight again. "I need to tell you something.". After all, what woman doesn’t like frilly clothes and bubbles on the skin?Next once the webcam was in place, I tied and stripped her down, placed her on the bed with tied ankles, handed her a dildo, removed the gag from her mouth, and signed into Chatroulette. As instructed, she repeatedly chanted “My daddy’s cock is the best,” and “I’m a cum-slut” until three guys shot their load for her. I videotaped everything to email it to her co-workers and family - unknowingly - later.Then I took a silk.