She turned to me and said, “You may want to take off your clothes so you don’t get them wet.”“Uh ... yeah,” I stammered but quickly began to... strip. I watched as my mother did the same, her actions much more graceful then my frantic stripping. When I was naked and my cock pulsing in front of me I watched my mother step into the nearly filled tub. She slowly slipped beneath the water with a contented sigh.“You can’t wash my back from over there,” she said.I hurried over and knelt next to the tub.. “Thank you sweetheart, very well done,” she complimented me, standing up. “Shall I offer your services on the surgery notice board?” she chuckled, smiling naughtily. “Come on Lou, your turn now.”In a jiffy, our daughter was supine on the marital bed, her fancy dress skirt up under her butt. Fuck! she looked eminently shaggable. Helen was sat on the dressing table stool watching with interest, but I was in a strange dilemma. They had planned all this and clearly had the watch agenda sorted, so. She stands up and falls into the bed on her back, without her even trying to move. She has no time to wonder how she got on her back because she feels a warm tongue plunge into her drenched pussy. His tongue is huge and slides all the way in, touching her g-spot. He is somehow licking her clit and g-spot at the same time and the feeling is amazing. She grabs his hair and moans loudly as the most powerful orgasm she's ever experienced washes over her. He waits for the orgasm to subside until he. The more I saw of our living quarters, the more I was happy with my decision.I thought about going for a swim, but decided I might postpone that for now. Harlan would be back for dinner and I was sure he'd want to talk. I hadn't seen any sign of Rose, so I assumed she was with Harlan. Margaret had let it be known that Rose lived in the main house with them.I could hear the kids frolicking in the pool. I doubted they had packed away all their things that quickly. Time enough for that later..