Jackie’s fingers are dancing over the waistband of her thong. Only it’s a tease, and Alex knows it. He just wishes he could tell the incorrigible wench to get on with it already! Of course, he’s ready to forgive the tormenting tart, when she taunts her nephews with a chiding, “No…gosh, it’s a shame you boys had to go and wear those silly swimsuits!”
Like maybe they didn’t get the point, she hammers it home. Once again fingering her thong, she leans back, giggling as she spreads her legs even wider apart. Unfortunately, from his position Alex can’t see it, but that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t know what she’s up too! It’s a Bummer alright; because, our hero is sure Jackie is watching her nephews stare, entranced as she runs fingertips teasingly over what he’s positive is an absolutely gloriously exposed bit of camel toe. Well yeah, she is! She’s also hoping the twins are thinking , oh fuck, maybe we could be staring in to the bare, glistening wet pink folds of her pussy…if only!
Point made, Jackie relents, huskily announcing, “Umm…but then you both did such a yummy job with that sunscreen…and well, I did promise…so, how about I return the favor?” Sure now that it’s going to happen, Alex is nearly as giddily delirious as those twins, only he isn’t looking nearly so dazed. Dazed or not, the twins don’t waste any time hauling their young butt’s up on to the deck.
Dodging, and laughing, Jackie playfully bats their groping hands away. Finally, our impatient heroine manages to get them turned around. Then, with an impatient Alex ready to holler, “Go for it already,” Jackie starts massaging sunscreen in to one twin’s broad shoulders. Their uncle’s still clueless, he doesn’t know whose. Well, Jackie doesn’t know either; but, at least she can ask.
Sliding slippery fingers down his back and under the waistband of his trunks, she pops the question, teasing, “Like OK, so come on, which one are you?”
Predictably, she gets a smartass answer. Its bound to be Matt laughing, jabbing a finger as he proclaimed, “Hey, I’m the good looking one…so yeah, that makes him Travis, right!” Oh sure, Alex tells himself, you’re also the lucky son of a bitch with my wife’s hands all over his bare ass.
Jackie leans forward, whispering something Alex doesn’t hear. Whatever it is, he knows it made Matt blush. Our hero is still pondering the possibilities, when Jackie slides her hands around his waist. Only they don’t stop there! No, she’s got one hand busily urging his legs apart. The other one has moved down, sliding over gaudily patterned trunks, and is wrapped around, what Alex has to admit is an impressive bulge. It’s still there too, stroking Matt’s cock through the fabric of his trunks, when she leans over, giggling as she whispers something in Travis’s ear.
Whatever it was, Alex didn’t hear it, but he hears Travis’s whooped, “Damn straight!” Hoping it was a question, Alex figures it’s the right answer. It must have been, because Jackie just slid a hand in to his trunks. Then, barely muffling a whoop, Alex watches Jackie’s other hand as it disappears, sliding out of sight in to Matt’s trunks. Ecstatic, he can barely believe he’s actually seeing his wife, down on her knees, with a hand wrapped around each of her twin nineteen-year-old nephew’s cocks. Only, and he doesn’t like it, but those damn hands of hers are still out of sight. Sure, but our hero knows that’s not going to last, oh Hell no!
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