He was happy as hell and wanted to get some rest for the afternoon.Maureen's dad had only made it halfway to his destination before turning around the... car. He had been reflecting on his life and his marriage and was bound and determined to get things going in his marriage again. He had decided that he was going to get home and fuck his wife good and hard. She needed it and he needed it. He started driving faster.Nancy, Maureen's mother had decided to sit down in the shower. It was a fancy one. Before long we were swinging our legs, trying to splash water over each other. Everything was funny, everything triggered a chorus of carefree giggles.Charlie then announced that she was going to paddle as the water was only waist high. She pulled off her shorts confirming that she did indeed have the peach thong on and slipped into the water.Shrieking and gasping for air she hopped about shouting, “Oh fuck that’s cold!” which triggered another round of laughter.After a few moments, Charlie had. I could feel the soft satin forcing itself against my swollen cock. I decided then that I needed to see what my mothers pussy felt like? I could not see it but I would visual by using my fingers. I brought my hand back down to her waist and ran it across her panties to where her thighs came together. With her leg wrapped around my waist I had perfect access to to the soft material covering her soft pussy. She was still asleep as far as I was concerned but she made little noises from time to. He started sucking my cock again, and my mind went crazy as I brought his big cock to my mouth. I opened up and took just the head inside, it tasted good, kinda salty but delicious nevertheless. I sucked more and more thinking I was going to gag at any second.That's when Annie came again saying that I had his whole cock down my throat. That's when I figured out that I have no gag reflex.He's starting to have to stop ever few seconds to catch his breath and so do I, but we can't stop for long.