Then, tell me to bend over and spread for you like you really mean it and won't take no for an answer. If I beg you to not stick it in, I really mean ...shove it up nice and hard and make me take it all the way up."I followed her instructions carefully noticing how primed she was to take it up the ass from the way she gasped at the butter and how she spread her ass cheeks to make it easier for me to get inside. I had to admit she was a lot different than her daughters who were all shy and immature. "You want a banana? I asked her. She looked at me in a weird way. "Why would you even ask that!?" I looked at her blankly. SHe seemed to be getting crazy over nothing. She saw my look, and her cheeks went red. "Oh...ummmm...sure, thanks." I got the bananas and we sat there eating in silence while I wondered over her crazy attitude... "Well guys, time for the beach!" My parents were so dorky sometimes. They were standing in the middle of the living room, completely covered in sunblock. I. Their conversation went on for a little while longer and although I was certainly enjoying ogling the pair of them I was growing a little bored listening to their chatting about things I either had no interest in or no clue what they were talking about."Well," My mother said after another half-hour. "I think I had better give Ray a hand with his packing. You know where everything is and David will show you your room and keep you company Zelda, won't you David."She gave a little laugh and I was. A short, rather vulgar, ditty about male genitalia adorned one corner of the page.I licked my lips. The thought of getting close to such a cock, close enough to touch and suck it, excited me. Having that cock in my mouth became my most intense desire. My fingers massaged my cock as I stared and imagined doing what I desired.Then, as I savoured the picture and played with myself, I became aware that the cock before me actually seemed to be rising up from the page. At first, I thought it might be.