” Carol made shooing motions with her hand, “So go, go, have some fun while you are here.”Carol packed up the casserole and headed out the door....I looked at Bobby, and he was grinning at me as he started to clear the table. We put the dishes in the dishwasher and turned it on.Damn, I was only alone with him for 10 minutes. I turned to Bobby and said, “Do you want to go swimming with your naughty aunt?”“I thought you would never ask.”We quickly got our gear together and headed out the door. Bobby. I was guided into the area in the middle of all of the circled cabs that was lit by their headlights. There was a metal box there that hummed, sounding like it had something to do with AC power. The cabbie indicated I should sit on the box. Out of the shadows came three of his colleagues. Two of them were portly like Gunther, the other one lanky and tall. They quickly surrounded me, pulling their cocks out of their pants as they did. I looked around and gulped. Gunther pushed me down. I took great care to avoid the spider webs as I walked through the canopy of coastal Acacias and Banksias and walked onto the beach. The beach was empty except for a group of 4 lads out on their boards in the surf. Their gear was all piled up about 50 metres away. I threw my bag of spare clothes onto the sand and unwrapped my sarong from around my waist. Today I had chosen to wear my one piece swimmers because I like to get in amongst it in the surf and usually my bikini tops can't handle the. She wanted to tell him he could fuck her, but she couldn't make herself say the words. She wiggled her ass, thinking her son would get the hint and plunge his cock up her pussy.But Dave seemed undecided.Joann knew her son wanted to fuck her. She knew without a doubt. If he would just ram his cock up her cunt and fuck her, that would be great, but she couldn't ask him to. Not now. Maybe later she would have the courage, but at the moment she just couldn't do it.She squirmed her ass, arching her.