Mom sits on the end of the bed to roll her pantyhose the rest of the way down. As she leans forward, we have a great side view of her tits, hanging down over her thighs. With her pantyhose off, Mom stands up, turns her back to us and rolls her thong over the curves of her hips. We are spellbound as the thin strip of material pulls loose from between Mom’s firm, round ass cheeks. There is not a hint of sag in her ass and we catch a quick glimpse of her pussy lips before she straightens up, letting her thong fall to the floor.
“Look at that!” hushes Lisa, pointing toward the mirrored closets. “Look at how neat her pubic hair is trimmed.” She’s right. Mom has a neatly trimmed triangle of dark hair leading down toward her pussy lips, which are clearly visible between her legs. As she stands completely naked before us, my eyes dart back and forth between her pussy, which I can see in the mirror, and her ass, which is facing us. I’m trying to take it all in, as she pulls her swimsuit out of a dresser drawer. She bends over to slip her legs into the bottoms and again my eyes are torn between her beautiful, round ass and her firm, melon sized tits, visible in the mirror. I stare at her tits, spellbound by the light rose-colored areolas surrounding her thick nipples. I watch them jiggle slightly as she stands up, pulling her swimsuit bottom up over her ass and adjusting the ties on the side.
“There’s no hair around her pussy lips, Jack. Did you see that when she bent over? She shaves around them.” Lisa is bouncing up and down excitedly slipping my finger in and out of her tight, wet pussy. I switch my left hand to her other tit, pinching her now erect nipple through her top.
I watch Mom put her swimsuit top on exactly like I’ve watched Lisa do so many times. Fastening it in front, and then turning it around so the fastener is in the back. She slips her arms into the straps and adjusts the front triangles over her large white tits. She checks herself in the mirror and heads out the door. Lisa and I make a mad dash for the pool.
“God that was hot, Jack!” Lisa says before Mom gets outside. “I’m soaking wet and I don’t mean from the pool water.” We’re standing in the pool, Lisa’s nipples are embossed on her swimsuit top and I’m sporting a raging hard-on. We act like nothing’s wrong as Mom walks out, closing the sliding glass door behind her.
“Hey kids! No monkey in the middle today, okay? I’ve worked all day and I just want to relax in the pool,” Mom says, putting her towel down on one of the lounge chairs and heading toward the pool.
“Okay, no problem,” I say, as I watch my sexy mother walk down the steps of the pool. Seeing her tits jiggle, as she descends the steps, I can picture her nipples surrounded by smooth, white skin under her swimsuit top. My cock reacts accordingly and I turn away so it’s not obvious. Mom plunges into the water and swims a couple of laps, her graceful body gliding the length of the pool.
Lisa swims over to me and whispers in my ear. “Let’s put on a show for Mom. Don’t hide your bulge from her, tent boy.” With that she climbs up my body and dunks me under water. As I come up for air, Lisa jumps on my back, wrapping her legs around my waist. I loop my arms under her legs and give her a piggyback ride around the shallow end of the pool.
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