So instead I went for another swim, and made another detailed tour of inspection of all the female flesh on display. After a couple of hours in the s...un, mum asked me what the water was like. It's lovely, I said, warm and calm, why don't you come and try it. So I took her by the hand and we waded in. Although mum wasn't a strong swimmer, she did a few strokes, and then we held each other close, luxuriating in the sensation of our wet bodies together. We towelled ourselves dry, mum removed. ”“Oh mom!” I groaned as she continued to caress my cock and balls.“You are a shameless slut.” I said.“I am a whore baby. You know it. You have eaten cum from my whore ass. You love it.”I looked and saw Heather watching us. She was trembling, with fear or anger, I couldn't tell.Mom, meanwhile mashed her naked body against mine and I felt her soft, silky skin and humongous boobs against my chest. Heather silently looked on, still gathering her stuff in a small box.My mother saw me looking at. I became so horny that i asked her to massage my penis too and like an obedient slave she started massaging my penis.now i immediately held her buttocks so tightly that she knew that she would be fucked.i opened up her blouse and frock which is commonly worn by south indian girls and to my pleasure she was not wearing any undies and i mmediately went for her pussy and started licking her cunt. She was totally in my control and she was moaning aah aahoohoooh and she was scratching me too. Since. ’ He held out his arm, revealing a tattooed number on it. ‘Wait, if you are my grandfather, how are you talking to me like this?’ she asked. ‘Well you see, all of your ancestors talk to you in one way. If you want to get scientific about it, we talk to your through your DNA and genes. All of the skills I learned, I have passed down to your father, and him to you. You will do this for your children (she wrinkled her nose at the prospect of having children). Everything from stalking a wooly.