The suit was a thin white material that became almost transparent when wet. I could see their mouths and eyes open as they looked at my bride. Then th...ey started snickering and whispering to each other, as Angel and I got into the pool. ‘Let them look’, I thought to myself, ‘let the little guys have some eye candy. No harm in looking!’ It made me proud to see that my bride, in her fifties could have such an effect on the young boys. We swam a few laps and then I became tired due to my medical. Then I notice that one time I see down mom's shirt so I ask if she could take it off, her shirt. She does along with her bra. Watching her c cup tits jiggle as she strokes my cock is a sight to behold. Then she points my cock at them as I start to cum, my jizz squirting onto her tits. This becomes a thing for us. Dad even jokes about it "So mom let you cum on her tits? She never let me do that to her." dad joked. I guess mom would report to him on our progress. Then mom sucked my dick, "I have. "When you're done, he will bring you back and I'll arrange for some sightseeing activities while you wait for Prince Andrew and Lady Trenton." Sounds good, Miss Jones, thank you," I said. "Sergeant Thomas, it's nice to meet you." Mr. Stewart, the pleasure is mine," he stated diplomatically. "Shall we head out?" I should change first, don't you think?" I asked."I'll provide you with some workout gear, Mr. Stewart," Sergeant Thomas replied."Then I'm all yours," I responded.We took the stairs down. And, now Grace cant stop thinking about being tangled up in a mans strong arms with his cock head palpitating her lips. She can taste the cherry flavor as she nibbles her bottom lip. His package is bulging out of his jeans. Her mind drifts to wondering how his manhood would fit inside her hand. Would he take two hands? Would he fit in her mouth? What about her in sweet spot…. Her thighs quivered at the thought. Grace finished filing papers when she dropped a folder on the floor. As she bent.