Stephanie, "OK, I can start, but if we do it one at a time everyone will be watching you."That got some clothes moving. I was down to my boxers, Trish... to bra and panties. A glance around the room showed everyone in a similar place, then Steph removed her bra and panties. Her firm athletic body on display, "What do you think guys?" We applauded. Then stopped. Al had dropped his shorts and damn if he didn't have one big cock.Trish leaned to me, "Wow, look at Al." Yeah and now I have to strip. Her nipples jutted up stiffly, waiting for him. "I'll hold your cock and aim it where I want your piss, okay?" Whatever you want, Mom," he said.As he steered the houseboat down the river, he began to piss. Shellie gurgled with desire as she aimed the strong stream of his hot piss over her naked tits. It stung her sensitive nipples deliciously, and she washed her body with the hot piss as it gushed over her. Her tits shone with golden piss, her stomach drenched in it. Her panties became wet as. I do not care or take care of you. I heard this before. And there are some friends that know this to be true. And the mask is still there laughing and cursing me. I can no longer focus, everything is a blur. “Take my hand for the moment.” The masked woman began. “But only for the moment- for in life there are no guarantee’s” If this was meant as a forewarning of some apocalyptic event that is meant to tear me a sunder- I am not afraid. For I only fear what lies beneath the mask. She searched. She gave a vixen look to her son. She squeezed his cock more and wanting his pre-cum to flow more. He was now standing in front of her."Common mom ! I don't know what to make of it. You are behaving different.We need to change this.My penis.....I will end up grabbing you again" Everything is going to be different now." said the mom smiling and looking for confident."what do you mean ?".She didnt reply. "You want to do with me ??" asked Mom.She didnt reply again.She was just staring at her son's.