They really were identical, right down to the same birthmark on the side of their right breast. The only way I could tell them apart was their blonde ...air. Gretchen had a short bob, while Gayle's hair was shoulder length. These mid-thirties women were very much the older version of their daughters, with slightly bigger breasts, wider hips, and a few inches shorter.When they were fully disrobed, the women stroked their perfectly bare pussies. "Amy told me that you liked your girls shaved." So. Isn’t that cool?”“I guess,” Phil said. “Who’s Ryan Boatwright?”“Seriously?” Hailey asked.“Uh, I don’t think I know him,” Phil confessed. “Is he from school?”“No he’s not from school!” Hailey told him. “He’s a celebrity. He’s an actor, probably one of the most famous actors in the world.”“He can’t be too famous if I haven’t heard of him,” Phil pointed out. “I guess we’ve both got someone famous on our radar.”“Oh fuck!” Hailey spat. “He wasn’t interested in me. He was in two movies with Courtney. He shoves her inside and closes the door behind him. Grabbing her arm, he leads her through the front room into a small kitchen area. He seems to have everything except an automatic dishwasher. Once she has seen everything, he then leads her through another door to the 3rd and last room in the cabin. It is a combination bedroom/torture chamber! She gasps and begins to turn around to run but he grabs her quick as can be and drags her over to the wall where some chains dangle from where they are. My window overlooked the pool and pool deck, giving me a perfect view the area. Mom was laid out on one of the lounge chairs, wearing only her bikini bottoms, which left nothing to the imagination. She had an incredible body for her age, everything was taut and toned. Her boobs looked great, with their eraser head nipples were at full attention."I hope you don't mind, but I hate tan-lines," I heard her say. It was obvious from her well toned tits, and lack of tan-lines that this was not any.