”. She went in front of him so that he could gaze at her firm bottom as she ran up them to her bedroom. Of course it had been their bedroom but now ...he was not allowed in without permission. If the door was closed he had to knock, if open he had to call his Mummy to get permission to enter. He realized that this rule was just another designed to make him feel inadequate and uncertain. It certainly did. He paused at the threshold and she stood just inside looking at him, waiting and making no. She then sat back down, springing my stiffness against the front of her bathing suit, just covered by her top."Now honey," mom began again. "You can make whatever...adjustments you need to. Let's just get past the ride and enjoy the beach again, OK?" she added, nuzzling her nose into my face.The feeling was already surreal. Mom's hot, wet hips resting on my lap, cock head surging against the front of her pussy, separated by thin material. My head spun with lust and confusion.Still, instincts. “Smack! Simon hit her harder this time and she yelled a little longer before she started breathing heavily, starting to enjoy the short, intense pain. Simon carried on rubbing her cheek as she said,“We had lunch with a pair of Dutch swingers and we’re meeting up with them in Soho tomorrow night.”Jim smacked her arse hard and she almost fell forward from the force. He rubbed her arse cheek where it was quickly turning red. Simon hadn’t stopped rubbing and I noticed that his fingers had edged. So I did, “I know this looks bad but I was just…”In the same lovely voice, “I bet I can guess what you were doing.”“Well, I mean I didn’t mean for you to see this.”“But I didn’t get to see anything. Would you show me what you were doing last night?”I figured this had to be a trap, “but me and your dad have to…”“Dad had some things to take care of today, he won’t be back for hours. Besides he told me to watch you while he was gone, and I just want to watch you.”I will admit I kind of got scared,.