"Oh good! good" she replied with a pleasant smile, before adding "Oh, by the way, did i mention it's Kimberly, my daughter, it's her birthday this wee...k too! And we'll be celebrating it together... tonight!"I then glanced over at Kimberly, a hot blonde tanned twenty something girl just a couple of years older than me, and probably even hotter than her mother, dressed in a similar grass skirt and coconut bra, before looking back at Mrs Dixon with a stunned look."I thought that might interest. With her right hand she rubbed the head of his hard dick between her now wet pussy lips a few times before bending her knees and taking him up her. She closed her nice eyes and had to take a few strokes before she was completely down to his balls. She rode up and down very slowly and I could see how tightly her pussy lips were holding onto his hard dick…Ana leant forward so Charlie could suck her hard nipples and I took the chance to get my own hard on out and try and ease it in her tight. That’s two extra pieces of clothing for you.”He winked at me, “Then you’d better not lose.”It was a challenge, and I knew it. But, you really can’t win against the thunderbolt powerup. I’m not sure how he did it, but he got two of them, and managed to win - ahead by two laps. Off came one of my flip flops. Next was his second shoe, both his socks, my second flip flop, my headband, his shirt… Whoa… I did a double take when he removed his first “real” article of clothing, taking his taut stomach. ” She kissed her back.“See this shortbread recipe? Look what I wrote on it. ‘22 December 1997, Brooke is 15, and will become a fashion model.’ You said to mark your words, so I did,” she smiled proudly.“Mom, you are something else!” She hugged her tight.“Now what subjects are we going to discuss on this visit?”“What makes you think I have anything to talk about?”“Because you already said so, and on every visit, you tell me your ideas, using me as a sounding board before you mention them to your.