“ ... this is his last time at the house he’s so generously passed on to us, and I know we’d all like him to leave it with the fondest memories ...... after we’ve posed for the first picture, you’ll all transmit your final thanks to him ... with three strokes of the cane each!” Wentworth arched his back and bucked his standing cock at the air, as the heartiest applause yet, rang through his ears. Laura sneered down at him in glorious triumph, her silken underwear already beginning to spoil with. Secretly though, I knew Mum was enjoying the attention, and I was very jealous but began secretly whacking off at night about it. Also, I noticed how she'd begun to dress much more sexily, even tartily, and would swing her hips more, on any day she was likely to pass by the gang. I always now neurotically plied her with questions about what happened, what they'd said etc, whenever she'd had to pass them on the lane without me. I'd be in a worried, harrassed state quite genuinely, but have a. Dropping to my knees, I pulled her legs up to my shoulders, pulled the strings on her bikini so that it dropped away, spread her pussy lips with my fingers and introduced my tongue to her clit. She was sopping wet and within seconds, I had her cunt juice all over my face. I thought she had as good a tasting pussy as I could ever remember eating.I licked all around her clit for a bit, then down to the opening into her love tunnel, which I explored with the full length of my tongue, wishing I had. Still, you can always make your own fun. We had stopped at a rock outcropping and walked down to the northeastern ‘cliff’ when Tony mentioned he needed to pump out some of the beer he had drunk. He moved around to the far side of the rocks while the rest of us looked out at the sea. Then I turned back, to find my wife had disappeared, too. Suze and I investigated and found Jackie helping Tony out. She had followed him behind the rocks, and when he finished peeing, had knelt and taken his dick.