Vacation on a distant island (part 1)

Vacation on a distant island (part 1)There was a sense, a certain feel to it. The way it was obvious what about to happen. And he could see she had become troubled with how to behave about the consequences. He expected to be told not to look. Dabby flinched. Ben tried not to look, but it was too gross to ignore it. It wasn't the first time he'd expect her to get mad. But still, they haven't been exactly coming to terms with any of this.***Couple of months ago they had been on vacation. The whole family been there, on that distant island. And while being there they've experienced something strange. Something that messed them up a bit. Since then there was this sense, a certain feel as if there might be a possibility for re-enaction. Because initially its all happened as a part of a game. Some exotic d**g were involved. No one knew it's origin. No one ever was supposed to know. Elizabeth, Ben's girlfriend, went crazy. She'd been up all night. She'd been up to be active. It required a lot of strength to keep at pace with her. "Did you ever imagine those motherly kisses might've turned up to be so sensual?" his dad asked him in the morning. He winked at him. Ben felt weird, recalling some scenes. It was said as a joke, though. So they laughed. They were standing an a balcony, watching at the beach. Suddently mom came in. She seemed a bit frightened. She was in her robe already. "Morning," she said in a strange tone.She got even more frightened when Elizabeth followed her way to balcony. The teenage girl was comletely naked. Long haired beauty with smooth skin and small perky tits. In the broad daylight it appeared as non decent at all. Expecially in front of her boyfriend's mom."Good morning, everyone! Good morning, D-A-D-D-Y!", she giggled, hugging the older lover of hers. She shrieked ecstatically, when being lifted up from the floor by strong hands. Ben caught himself looking at his mom's direction. He glimpsed at her bare feet which looked nice. Then he moved his eyes a bit higher. The calves. They looked plump. And their skin... it was a bit brownish. Ben knew, she had tan lines. He could remember her pale saggy tits swaying before his face. Ben was so caught up in his staring that when he finally looked at her face... he got really scared. She was looking back at him all the time. She clearly couldn't believe he had been imagining her naked. She couldn't believe he was getting a hard-on by just looking at her. Her outraged face was the last thing Ben remembered before she stormed out.***Since when they tried to keep thing as usual as they could. It took some time. 2 months passed.Within this peiod of time a lot have happened. Debra couldn't exactly reach out for advice to her friends. But she'd been talking to her husband a lot. And that was the exact reason she started to feel less appreciated. She wanted to talk about matters of privacy, but her hubby was rather insensitive. And she couldn't forgive him Elizabeth. Ben seemed the only person who struggled through the same issues as she did. He never stopped feeling nervous about what happened on vacation. That's why they both seemed to make it out somehow during those 2 months. Eventually it had became rather unnaturally fot them to ignore what had been remained unsaid. There was a lot of tension stirred up by thoughts and memories. There was a sense, a certain feel to it.Ben expected to be told not to look. And he could see she had become troubled with how to behave about the consequences. Dabby flinched. Ben tried not to look, but it was too gross to ignore it. And it was too nice to feel. She was stroking him all along. That's why he was cumming so intensely, she just kept milking hum. Debra wasn't sure if she should've let him see her doing this mostly marital thing she had become so good at. As she continued, she could feel her own arousal getting higher. She could clearly foreseen she'd do other things with Ben's cock.Ben kept lying on a sofa, while Debby was in the bathroom. He felt rather peaceful right now, yet he'd still wouldn't mind Debby to do anything."Ben!", he heard her saying, "Why are you stiil like this?"Debby felt strange finding him as she left him, with his dick out."I don't know...", he made a move to pull up his shorts, "I thought, that maybe you'd want to..."Debby frozed. It took a while for her to come up with words."Hold on..." she said, "I'm gonna look for a condom.""Huh? Oh. Ok... Wait!!! Have you ever been sexually harassed?""That is... That is none of your buisness, honey. "Tell me!""Lay still".Debby was looking herself in the mirror. Unbuttoning herself. She turned 39 years old recently. Her face aged more visibly, thats for sure. But she was quite confident with her body. She couldn't tell she craved much of an attention, actually. Not before that vacation anyway. "Did you find them?"Ben appeared at the door. He was only in his t-shirt now, without shorts or pants. Debra turned to him with her tits fully naked. She noticed his dick flinched."WOW!" he said.Debra smiled. "Do you like momma's tities?""I... It's been so long..."She let him to come closer.Ben had been dreaming about them so long. He started to grope them, to knead them, to pinch the nipples, to apply his mouth on them. "Wait... come here..."They fell onto a bed. With getting more comfortable, they ended up to be into 69 pose. It was the last step before the actual coupling.(to be continued)