Mary's small, proud, pointed breasts looked fine in a tee shirt but even more astounding was what her curvy round buns did to a tight pair of jeans. T...he mere sight of those twin beauties and the deep cleft between them quickly turned my mind to mush and my dick into steel. Before I could even catch my breath Mary grabbed my hand and pulled me out on to the dance floor for some sort of fast dance. If there was ever a booty that deserved shaking it was Mary's. Watching her tight round rear wiggle. I picked one in the middle, away from everyone, pulled a towel from the table behind the row of chairs, wiped myself down and spread it over the lounge chair.I had just gotten stretched out and was feeling good about how my swimming ability had improved, when I saw a group of girls enter the pool area. This was the same group that we had met yesterday at the beach, soon after we arrived at the resort.I couldn’t remember any of their names, but did remember their faces and their tits. I kept my. Our lips met, like the lovers we were – and still are.Soon I was nursing on her breasts, her nipples hard and engorged. They falsely promised milk but I knew better and couldn't complain. Those beautiful breasts had once provided me with nourishment, but that had been almost eighteen years earlier.I see that I hadn't already told you that she's my mother. Her name is Li Shu, though she's never told me how the Chinese name translates in English. My father was American, a soldier who happened to. Laura and I were properly outnumbered, being the two blondes. “Well everyone feel free to tuck into the food and booze,” I said after already offering them a glass of wine on arrival. Samara had come in a denim skirt, black tights and a fluffy, pink sweater. She had a nice figure and I was really excited, wondering how she would embrace things, once the party got into full swing. She was chatting to Laura and they were half talking, half singing and dancing to Jessie J, when I butted in. “Have.