Excited as she was, and further provoked by the sight of my tenting pants when I sat down for breakfast, Deb didn't resist more than another half hour or so before she 'revealed' to me her desire to have me buttfuck her mom.

Of course the supposed 'news' didn't shock me, but I thought it best to pretend like I was taken aback by it. And in truth, I didn't have to feign much.

Right after breakfast, Deb and I went back inside to do the dishes, leaving Mandy to sit out on the pier and enjoy the already strong morning sun. After a few opening quips about my boner...