He said it again and again and again—“God, what a filthy cheating whore you are! What a whore!”--, but it became more and more muffled as his te...ars flowed freely. He came, suddenly, with a sob. Later, after they dozed off for a while, he got up and made coffee and put out the muffins from Kaminer’s Bakery on the table. Emily came out to the kitchen, rosy and clean from her shower, with her wet brown locks all tousled. She looked so innocent and wholesome! At this point it seemed to Phil that. Looking her in the eyes, I slide my hand under the covers, along the bedsheet and touch her arm. "Put your hand above your head on the pillow." I tell her. She does so without saying a word. "Good girl" I say as my hand touches the side of her body. My fingers slide across her smooth skin sideways before moving up her site to her breast. Two fingers move across her skin until they touch her nipple. She smiles and licks her lips. My two fingers are joined by my thumb. They squeeze the nipple;. Her's was the same tan-through thong bikini but light green instead of white. Joan's tits were amazing and you could clearly make out the nipples through the barely there material. "Looking good mom!" Rachel said as she sat down on pool-side lounge. I was in pool-side heaven. Here I was with a beautiful woman in a skimpy bikini and her equally beautiful mom was out in an outfit just as daring. I tried not to be too obvious about staring at Joan but Rachel caught me looking a couple times. She. I managed to get the word out that "it was cool with me" and she dropped the robe to the floor and sat down on it. With her legs crossed and a beer in one hand, she invited me to get naked with her. Having a GIANT 14 year old hard on by now, I was nervous about it but I pulled my jeans and shirt off and stood there in my underwear to scared to take them off so she leaned over, yanked them off, sqeezed my cock and that's when she honestly asked me POINT BLANK if I wanted to go upstairs with her.