Hank carried the table and chairs out onto the deck as Denise had asked. He saw the kids coming out of the shed with Sarah. Tyshawn and Jesse had on black swim trunks that looked very good on them. They both had removed their shirts and Hank saw the glistening black skin accentuated by the youthful look of defined muscle. They all walked over to the pool and sat down. Hank saw them talking and then saw Kaylie pull her sundress up and off. She had on a white striped bikini that was absolutely smoking. Her long blonde hair draped over her shoulders and her top looked to be barely able to hold her young tits. The bikini bottom was tight and hugged her perfect ass nicely. Hank saw her throw the dress and hit Tyshawn in the face and then turn and jump into the pool.

Hank turned back and headed into the house. Denise was now tossing a large salad in a bowl. He looked as she handled herself perfectly in the kitchen. It was obvious that she spent a lot of time in here. She looked happy, but he wondered. He plopped back onto his stool and took a swig of his beer.

“Thank you, Mr. Jackson, that was a big help. I am almost done here. All we really have left to do is grill the meat. I could use your help with that if you don’t mind. I really don’t use the grill too often and I’m not very good at it.” Mrs. Smith said.

Hank listened to her and noticed she said the last part in sort of a little girl voice. If he didn’t know better he would guess she was flirting with him. She put her lips into a little pout as she said it. She looked incredibly cute when she did that and he immediately knew where Kaylie got her talents from.

“No problem Denise. I can help you with that.” Hank said and smiled.

“You are such a nice man. I never thanked you enough for what you did for Kaylie yesterday. It’s hard to find school people that care so much anymore.” Mrs. Smith said.

“Believe me, it is a pleasure to work with kids like Kaylie. She is a sweetheart and I was happy to help.” Hank said and chuckled inside as he realized how different his statement was if she had known exactly how he had “worked“ with her daughter.

Mrs. Smith finished the salad and picked up the bowl.

“Mr. Jackson, can you open the refrigerator for me?” Mrs. Smith said.

“On one condition.” He said.

She froze and looked at him, uncertainly in her eyes.

“If you drop the Mr. Jackson stuff and call me Hank.” He said.

“Oh, ok, if you insist…Hank.” She said and smiled in relief.

Hank opened the door of the refrigerator and she bent over to put the bowl in. He looked down and saw her nice ass bent over in front of him. He smiled as he loved it when white women were bent over. That was his favorite position and he wondered if he was going to be able to get this fine lady in that position again before the day was done.

Denise stood up and turned to face Hank. He was still holding the door open and she was trapped between his arms. She paused a second and looked at him. She saw something different in his eyes, it was kindness, but it was also something else, sort of a fire or electricity. She felt herself shudder as a spark ran through her. He stepped back and let her out. She shook her head as she thought she had certainly misread that look. He was a professional and she was a boring housewife. He would never be interested in someone like her.

Hank saw her shudder as she looked at him and he smiled. Yes, this would end up exactly as he had hoped when he first laid eyes on the gorgeous white mother. This woman would be tasting his cock before the day was through. If he played his cards right he could be plugging that pussy before dinner. He followed her back to the island. He picked up his beer and finished it.

She was at the sink running water with her back to him. He stared at her long legs as they disappeared under her denim skirt. His eyes followed up her legs, over her ass and then to the small piece of skin peeping out between the bottom of her shirt and the top of her skirt. He thought that was incredibly sexy. He saw she had on a bra as he could make out the straps through the back of her shirt. He could also tell that it was a front clasp as the strap in the back was smooth. He filed that little piece of info away for later.

“Hank, it looks like the kids have suits and they are taking advantage of the pool.” She said as she peered out of the kitchen window.

Hank got up and walked over to her. He stood behind her and looked over her shoulder through the window. He saw Kaylie and Jesse splashing around in the pool. Sarah was lying on a lounge. He noticed she had removed her shirt and skirt and was in a white bikini. He would have to check that one out closer later. Tyshawn was lying on a lounge next to her. He saw Jesse swim up next to Kaylie and she squealed. He swam away quickly, and she tried to follow him, splashing lots of water. Hank could only imagine what Jesse was doing under the water.

Hank continued to lean over her to see out the window. He felt his crotch touch her ass as he leaned forward. He wondered how she would react. He held himself still and she leaned forward to put the plug in the sink. As she did so she bent over slightly, pushing her ass into him. He pushed forward slightly. She held the pressure and Hank knew it was now only a matter of time.

“They look like they are having a lot of fun.” Hank said.

“Yes, they are. It’s nice you could bring the boys over. Kaylie never really has anyone her own age to play with around here.” Denise said.

Hank pushed into her more as he leaned closer to the window to look at the kids. He felt her body trapped between him and the counter. She did not react and reached for a dish in the water.

“The boys are enjoying it also. They don’t have this sort of stuff where they live.” Hank said.

“That’s too bad, you bring them here any time you like.” Denise said.

“I just might do that, but only if I can come too.” Hank said.

“That’s fine, Hank, you can come anytime you like.” Denise said.

Hank heard her pause on the word “come” and he knew exactly what she meant. He could read women very well, but it would take an idiot to not realize that this one was screaming at him. He reached around and touched her stomach with his left hand. He heard her draw in a breath.

“But wouldn’t your husband mind if I was to be dragging a bunch of kids over here all the time?” Hank asked.

“No, not at all, he loves kids, he loves to just sit and watch them.” She replied.

“Does he like to sit and watch you?” Hank said and slid his hand up under her shirt over her tight stomach.

“Yes, as a matter of fact he does.” She replied.

Hank put his right hand on her stomach also and ran both hands up her shirt. She rinsed a dish and put it in the drainer. She reached for another dish.

“What sort of stuff does he like to watch you do?” Hank asked as his hands reached her bra.

“Pretty much everything, even wash dishes.” She said and pushed her ass into him slightly.

Hank got the message loud and clear and squeezed her massive tits through her bra. She flinched and drew in another breath. He saw her lean her head back and stop washing the dish. She held onto the dish and the rag but leaned back against him.

“I can understand that, you are beautiful.” Hank said as he ran his fingers along the top of her bra, bringing a soft moan from her.

Hank pushed her breasts together and then touched the front clasp. He expertly popped it free and he felt the material draw back quickly. He felt the warm skin of her tits under his hands. He could feel her nipples and they were rock hard.

“What other stuff does he like to watch you do?” Hank asked as he massaged her huge tits.

Hank squeezed her nipples with his fingers and she moaned again. He lifted her tits with his hands and he thought he had felt very few breasts in his life that could compare with these. He moved his hands down and he could tell they did not sag. He pushed up on them and they were soft yet very firm. He squeezed them again.

“What do you like to watch?” Hank asked.

“What do you mean?” He heard her respond.

“Well, do you like to watch your daughters swim?” Hank asked and slid his left hand down her stomach as his right hand moved across both tits.

“I guess so, I do love to sit by the pool.” She said.

Hank could only imagine what it must be like to walk out and see her and her three daughters all sitting next to the pool in bathing suits. He thought that was pretty much what heaven must be like. He touched the top of her skirt and then ran his hand down her side.

“Do you like watching your daughters swim with boys?” Hank said as he saw Kaylie at the edge of the pool with her arms on the deck.

“What do you mean?” he heard her say.

“What is your daughter doing now?” Hank asked.

“She is leaning against the edge of the pool talking to Miss Johnson.” Denise said.

Hank ran his hand down her side until he touched the bare skin of her leg.

“What is Jesse doing?” Hank asked.

He felt her lean forward a bit to look closer. He slid his hand up under the back of her skirt.

“He is behind her.” She said.

“Yes, is he doing anything?” Hank asked as his hand slid over her ass. He felt her lace panties beneath his fingers.

“No, he is just standing there.” She said.

“Can you see his hands?” Hank asked and slid his right hand out from under her shirt and down under her skirt.

“No, they look to be in the water.” She said.

“Yes, they are, and I would venture to guess that his hands are inside your daughter’s bathing suit right now.” Hank said as he slid her skirt up over her ass.

“What do you mean?” Denise said and pushed her ass back into his hands.

“I mean he is got his fingers in her pussy and his hands on her sweet little ass.” Hank said.

He heard her moan as he slipped his finger between her legs. He did not know if she was moaning from what he was doing or imagining what Jesse was doing to her daughter. He pulled her panties aside and slipped his finger into a very wet pussy. He felt her push back again and he moved back a little. She was now leaning over the counter with her ass sticking out towards him. He yanked her panties down her legs and watched them gather at her ankles. He saw her lift her leg and step out of them.

Hank pushed her legs open and knelt down behind her. He looked at a smooth, glistening pussy open in front of his eyes. He moved forward and licked right up her slit, tasting her sweet juice. He heard her moan and flinch as his tongue met her opening.

“Would your husband like to watch this?” Hank asked as he licked up her wet slash again.

“Oh yes, he would love this.” She said.

Hank smiled as he realized he had hit the mother lode again. His little girl slut Kaylie had an equally hot mother and the dad liked to watch. He could not believe his luck as he lapped at the best tasting pussy he had ever found.

“Oh God, please keep talking.” Hank heard her say.

Holy shit, not only was she hot she was a little kinky. Hank stood up and loosened his pants. He slid them down and his cock popped out and slapped her ass.

“Did you feel that?” Hank asked.

“Yes.” She responded in a breathy voice.

“This cock was buried in your little girl’s cunt just yesterday.” Hank said.

“Oh no, Kaylie isn’t like that. She’s only 14.” She said and pushed back against him.

“I am afraid she is, she is hooked on black cock and I am thinking she has one pushing against her ass right now.” Hank said as he held his cock against her moist hole.

Hank glanced out the window and saw Jesse pushed up tight against Kaylie. She was still talking to Sarah, but Hank could see Jesse was holding the sides of the pool on either side of her. He watched Kaylie closely and he saw she was moving up and down slightly. Hank knew Jesse was again in her hot little snatch. Hank reached forward and grabbed Denise’s hair and pulled her head up.

“Look out the window, look at your little girl. She has a black cock up her sweet little pussy right now. Notice how she is moving up and down.” Hank said as he held her head towards the window.

He waited as he saw her looking. He could tell when she focused and saw her daughter. He could also tell when the realization hit her that Jesse was drilling her from behind in the pool. Just as he felt her understand he drove his cock up her hot pussy.

“Oh God, yes, oh fuck, that feels so good.” Denise said with a squeal.

Hank held himself against her soft ass. He could not believe how hot this looked. He was balls deep in this fucking smoking woman as she watched her young daughter getting fucked from behind in their beautiful pool. Hank grabbed her hips and began to get his money’s worth. He pulled out and then drove it back home. Her pussy grabbed him like a glove, not virgin tight like Kaylie had been but tight enough to squeeze his cock as he slid in and out. He loved the way her tight ass jiggled as he hit it on the downstroke. He drove it deep and held it there.

Denise felt the huge cock drilling her from behind. She had thought about this since she met this man yesterday. She knew she would probably fall to him as soon as he shook her hand. She tried to be the good housewife, but she was weak. Thankfully her husband realized that she was unable to keep her legs closed when a man knew how to handle her, and this man was definitely handling her. She looked back through the window. Hank was right. Kaylie was getting fucked right there in the pool. She could not stop watching as Hank continued to hammer her from behind.

Hank felt the orgasm growing and he tried to slow down. This pussy felt so good he wanted to make this last. He held himself in her, but she pushed back and moved her hips, trying to draw him deeper. That did it, his cum blasted out of his cock and bathed her insides. Hank held on as his balls emptied in the beautiful housewife. He felt the last spurt leave and his cock start to shrink. He held her hips and tried to stay inside her as long as possible.

Denise felt the warm spunk hit her deep in her womb. Well, she really didn’t feel it more like she felt the sudden warmth and she knew what that meant. What she did feel was his cock spasm within her as he filled her with his seed. She would have to get her panties back on quick or she was sure she would leak cum all over her clean floor. She felt him pulling back and she reached down quickly for her panties. She stepped back into the leg and pulled them up as fast as she could. As quick as she was, she still felt a large glob of cum leave her pussy and start to run down her leg.

Hank saw her pulling up her panties and he knew what she was doing. It would not be very hospitable for the kitchen floor to be full of cum. He knelt down and saw the large river flowing down her inner thigh. He reached over and scooped it up in his hand. He ran his hand up her leg to her panties and gathered the cum. He stood up and looked at her. She was smiling at him as he stood there. Hank dipped his finger into the pool of cum in his hand. She watched his finger as it moved to her mouth. She instinctively opened her mouth and sucked the cum off his finger.

Hank continued to feed her until his hand was empty. He took the rag from her hand and wiped his hand off. She was just standing there looking at him. He knew that last move had probably thrown her for a loop. He was sure no one had ever fed her cum, much less in her own kitchen. He then noticed her tits were still free beneath her shirt. He could clearly see her nipples as they pressed into the shirt. He pulled her shirt up and grabbed her bra. He closed the clasp and adjusted her breasts in the bra. He lowered her shirt.

“Now, where is this meat we have to grill.” Hank said with a smile.

Denise tried to clear her head. She tried to talk but couldn’t form the words. She simply pointed to the refrigerator. Hank smiled at her and opened the door. He saw a platter of meat covered with plastic wrap. He pulled it out and placed it on the island. He turned to look at her, and she was looking at him with a strange look on her face.

“Did you really fuck Kaylie?” She asked in a shaky voice.

Hank knew he was caught in a dilemma and the only way out was to go for the truth and hope it would work out. He formed the next few words carefully as he knew this moment would determine how far and how long this day would last.

“Yes, I am afraid I did. It was instinctive and happened rather quickly. I am sorry.” Hank said.

“No, don’t apologize. Kaylie is a big girl and obviously she has good taste. I just never knew she was sexually active, and she tells me everything.” Mrs. Smith said.

“I don’t think she was sexually active before yesterday.” Hank said calmly.

“Oh, I see. Was it you?” She said.

“No, it was Tyshawn.” Hank said.

“Did she…like do it with all of you?” She said.

“Yes, maam, she did.” Hank said.

“Oh my, I see…I guess.” She said.

Hank could tell she was having trouble accepting that her sweet virginal 14-year-old daughter had given up her innocence to three black guys all in the same day. He stared at her. Her eyes were focused on him and her mouth looked like it wanted to ask more questions. Hank walked over and stood in front of her. He pushed the few blonde hairs out of her face and touched her soft cheek.

“Denise, your daughter is a wonderful girl. She is a sweetheart and those two boys are nice boys. This situation sort of just happened quickly but I think it will turn out ok. Kaylie is very happy, and those boys worship her.” Hank said.

Mrs. Smith looked at him, questions still on her face. Hank turned her around and faced her towards the window. She looked out and saw Jesse pulling Kaylie out of the pool. Kaylie’s long hair was loose and draped over her back. Jesse led her over to a lounge and Denise watched as Kaylie turned and kissed Jesse deep. She saw the small white hands roam over his strong back. She saw Kaylie pull back and she saw Jesse kiss her on the forehead and then lower her onto her lounge. Kaylie laid back and Jesse moved to the end of the lounge. She saw him kneel down and then take Kaylie’s foot in his hand. He was massaging it. She saw him say something and Tyshawn tossed a bottle to him. She saw Jesse squeeze lotion into his hand and then start to rub it into Kaylie’s foot and leg.

Hank watched Denise as she observed the scene between Jesse and her daughter. He could feel her relaxing as she realized Kaylie was indeed happy. Hank ran his hands around to her tight stomach again and he felt her take a quick breath. He ran his hands down the front of her and pulled her skirt up. He slid his hand under and into her panties. He felt the heat from her pussy as he found her clit. She moaned as he flicked his finger across the swollen bud. He felt her push back against him. He ran his finger lightly over her clit and then down to her moist slit. He ran back up again and squeezed her clit between his fingers.

Denise watched as her daughter received a loving massage from the young black man. She remembered how that felt as she looked. She wished she was there in her place and then felt Mr. Jackson’s hand pull up her skirt. She thought for a split second that she should stop all of this but that flew out of her brain instantly when she felt him flick her clit with his finger. It felt incredible. She had not had an orgasm for at least two weeks. Stan had been out of town over a week and she had just recovered from her time of the month. She still felt funny masturbating and only resorted to that in extreme times.

Hank rubbed her clit in circles and he could tell she was getting close. Her moans were closer and closer together and her head was hanging down. He continued to rub on her and ran his other hand across her tight ass and thigh. He felt her flinch a little and then a small squeal escaped with a moan.

Denise felt the orgasm hit her hard. Her legs felt numb and she was glad he held her from behind. Her body convulsed, and she felt pleasure rip though her. It felt like her pleasure had been building for two weeks and now it was hitting her all at once. She tried to relax and feel the moment. Her entire body shook, and she felt like she had no control.

Hank held the beautiful mother as her orgasm shook her body. He continued light pressure on her clit as she shook. He had driven many women through this and he now instinctively knew how long to keep pressure. He felt her subsiding and slid his hand out of her panties. He hugged her as the last few spasms hit her. He saw her raise her head. He turned her around and looked into her eyes. She looked a little disheveled. Her blonde hair was stuck to her face and she was still breathing hard. Hank reached up and pushed her hair off her face again.

“Denise, I think we should just relax and let the day happen. If you ever feel uncomfortable you tell me immediately. Otherwise, let’s just see where this all leads us. How does that sound?” Hank said slow and soft.

She shook her head and uttered a small “Ok”.

“Good, now let’s get this meat going.” Hank said and turned to grab the platter.

He looked over at Denise and she shook her head slightly and started to walk towards the sliding door. He saw her grab the door to open it and he heard the front door open. They both stopped and looked back down the hall. Hank had completely forgotten about them until he saw the two beautiful blonde twins bounce into the kitchen.

“Hey, Mom, we got all the rest of the stuff.” They said and dumped many bags of groceries on the table.

Hank stared at the two girls. They were more beautiful than he remembered. Both of them had long blonde hair like their mother and sister but had it pulled back into a ponytail. One of them was wearing the smallest cutoff shorts he had ever seen. The shorts came to just below her ass and her tanned legs looked like they were a mile long. Forcing his eyes up he saw her young breasts pushing a small halter top. The top was pink and had small shoulder straps. The bottom of the halter didn’t come close to the top of her shorts so her tight stomach was on display. She was wearing something under the halter as Hank could see the straps over her shoulders. Her tits though were beautiful as they forced the halter to stretch to hold them. Hank thought this one was Jennifer.

“Mr. Jackson, you remember the girls?” Mrs. Smith said.

“Yes, of course.” Hank said and put the platter back on the island.

“This one is Jennifer.” Hank said and held his hand out to the one in shorts.

Hank saw the girl smile at him and take his hand. Her grip was soft, yet firm. He felt her squeeze his hand as she stared right into his eyes. Hank saw the power and confidence pouring from her. He loved this girl already and he knew he would have to have her on the end of his dick eventually. Kaylie and her mother were nice but this one was special. He smiled at her and her face looked as if she was reading his very thoughts. He felt her squeeze his hand and then drop it.

“And this one is Nicole.” Hank said and turned to the other girl.

Nicole was identical in stature and looks to her sister, but Hank could feel and see the pure innocence running off of this one. Her eyes met his and he could have sworn he was looking into the eyes of a small child. Her grip was stronger than her sister’s and he knew she was way more physical than Jennifer. Hank looked down her body. She was wearing a blue t-shirt tucked into a white cotton skirt. The skirt was flared and danced around her long legs. Her tits were also massive and made themselves very obvious even beneath the loose shirt. Hank held her hand a moment until she dropped it and returned to unloading the groceries.

“Mom, it is freaking hot out there. I need to get into the pool quickly. What do you have left to do?” Jennifer asked.

“Nothing, honey, everything is ready, and Mr. Jackson is going to help me grill the meat. Just put the stuff away and then come out and join us.” Mrs. Smith said.

“Not a problem, come on Nicky, let’s get this done and get out there.” Jennifer said to her sister.

Nicole did not respond other than to continue putting the groceries away. Hank watched her as she reached up to put something on the top shelf of the pantry. He saw her thigh muscles stretch under her skirt as she reached up. Her legs were incredible, but Hank could not read her. He picked up the platter of meat and turned to walk outside.

Hank followed Denise out to the deck and saw her glance over at the kids. Tyshawn was now in the pool swimming. Sarah was lying stretched out in a lounge with her eyes closed. He saw her skin shining as the sun baked her. Kaylie was now on her stomach on the lounge and Jesse was rubbing lotion into her back. He saw Jesse untie her bikini top and push the straps off her back. He was rubbing her shoulders slowly. Hank walked over to the grill and placed the platter on the side shelf.

“I think you press this to light it.” Denise said and pointed to a red button.

Hank had never met a grill he couldn’t operate and he smiled at her.

“I will take care of this, darling. Why don’t you go lay by the pool a while and watch the kids?” Hank said with a smile.

He saw her process his statement. He saw her break into a small smile.

“Are you sure? I feel bad, you are a guest.” Denise said.

“Don’t be silly, sweetheart. I love doing this and you love being down there. Go, I will be fine.” Hank said and turned her towards the pool.

“You are an interesting man, Mr. Jackson. I think I might like having you around.” She said without looking at him.

Hank leaned into her and whispered into her ear.

“Yes, maam, I love being anywhere near you and your lovely daughters. You have not even begun to experience all that I can bring to you.” Hank said softly.

Hank felt her flinch as he whispered to her. He let go of her arms and he saw her walk off the deck and head towards the pool. He saw her stop and stand over Jesse as he rubbed lotion into her daughter’s lovely thighs. He saw Jesse’s dark hands manipulate Kaylie’s tan leg. He knew Denise’s pussy was getting a little wetter watching the scene unfold before her.

Hank fired up the grill and was putting the meat on when he heard the slider behind him. He glanced over his shoulder to see the twins jump out onto the deck. Jennifer closed the door and headed across the deck, Nicole right behind her. Hank saw Jennifer glance over at him and smile as she pulled her halter up and off. Hank saw her tits bounce free, held up only by the small red bikini top. The top was a normal size, but these tits made it look incredibly small. Jennifer stopped and adjusted the top, pushing her breasts around to get them comfortable. She looked over at Hank as she manipulated her young tits. She smiled an evil smile and then continued walking down the deck steps toward the pool.

Tyshawn looked up when he noticed the movement and his eyes almost popped out of his skull. Two of the most perfect women he had ever seen were walking towards the pool. They both had long blonde hair in ponytails and their skin was golden brown. The one in the front had on just a bikini top and very small jean shorts. Her body was incredible, her tits huge, her stomach tight and her legs looked like they were a mile long. Tyshawn looked closely at the second one and realized they were identical. This one had on a soft skirt and a loose T-shirt. He knew from looking that her body was probably the same. Tyshawn felt blood rushing to his sore cock. He instinctively reached his hand under the water to rub it as it hardened.

“Hey, little sis, looking good.” Jennifer said as she got closer to the pool and saw Kaylie laying face-down on a lounge with a black boy rubbing lotion on her leg.

“Hey, Jenny” Kaylie said and lifted her head.

Jennifer saw her sister’s bathing suit top stay on the lounge as she lifted her head to look at her. She saw her breasts hang from her chest. She saw the nipples were hard and Kaylie looked like she was not the least bit concerned that they were on display in front of this boy. Jennifer looked at her face and the scene came clear in her mind. She saw Kaylie pick up the top and hold it loosely across her young breasts.

“Jenny, Nicky, this is Jesse.” Kaylie said and motioned to Jesse who sat there with her leg in his hand.

“Glad to meet you Jesse. When you are done with her you can start on me.” Jennifer said and held out her hand.

Jesse took the girl’s hand as his mouth hung open. Did this beautiful creature just ask him to rub lotion on her? He thought he had heard that. He looked at the girl and she was staring directly at him. He felt as if she was looking into his soul as her pretty, deep blue eyes burned into him.

“Sure, ok.” Was all Jesse could muster up to say as all the blood in his body rushed quickly to his cock.

“And you remember Miss Johnson. She is a teacher at my school.” Kaylie said and pointed to Sarah.

Sarah opened her eyes when she heard the voices and then looked up to see one of Kaylie’s twin sisters looking down at her.

“Hello, Miss Johnson. I am Jennifer, and this is Nicole.” Jennifer said to her.

“Glad to meet you again girls and thank you for the intros. You two are impossible to tell apart.” Sarah said.

Jennifer smiled as she heard that for the millionth time in her young life. She loved her sister dearly and loved the fact that they were identical, but she wished people would stop stating the obvious. It got old after a while.

“And this is Tyshawn.” Kaylie said and pointed to Tyshawn as he crawled out of the pool.

Jennifer turned to see the young black man walking towards her. His chest was perfect, and the water was dripping off his muscles as he walked. She felt her body warming a little as she felt the energy pouring off of him. He walked up to her and she held out her hand. She felt his strong grip as he held her hand. She looked into his eyes and saw a mixture of emotions, sadness, excitement, youth, energy. He was an intricate young boy and she couldn’t wait to find out all about him. She let go of his hand.

“Nice to meet you Tyshawn.” Jennifer said and walked over to a lounge.

“It is freaking hot and I just want to get into the water as soon as possible.” Jennifer said as she threw her halter on the lounge.

She unbuttoned her shorts and started to work them down her thighs. The boys watched her strip off her shorts and they both felt the blood rushing to their crotch. They knew she had on a bathing suit underneath but still this was incredibly hot to watch. Jennifer dropped her shorts to her ankles and flipped them on the lounge with her foot. She pulled on her bikini bottoms to adjust them a little. She then walked over and dove into the water.

Jesse looked at Tyshawn and saw he was just staring at the water as it splashed. He saw Tyshawn was as shocked as he was to see the twins. Hank said they were nice, but he never thought he had seen anything so beautiful and there were two of them. He looked over as Nicole straddled a lounge and sat down. He saw her skirt pull up high on her thighs for a minute until she pulled her legs up and laid back.

“Um, sir, I believe you are not done.” Kaylie said.

Jesse snapped his head back to look at Kaylie. He was still holding her leg and she was smiling at him.

“Can you take your eyes off of them for a minute and finish my leg, please?” Kaylie said with a big smile.

Kaylie was used to this as she had grown up as the afterthought with her two gorgeous sisters sucking up all the attention. She did love her sisters and ironically was truly thankful for that. It allowed her to grow up in the shadows and with a lot less pressure. Sometimes she just had to fight for her little piece of the pie when they were around.

Jesse smiled back at her and started rubbing her leg again. Kaylie was now sitting on the lounge and she leaned back and moaned. His hands felt wonderful as they massaged her leg. She dropped her arms to her sides, her little bikini top perched precariously across her full breasts.

Tyshawn looked from the pool to the lounge as Nicole leaned back and spread out her long legs. He looked back at Kaylie as she leaned back and let Jesse continue to massage her leg. He saw her bikini top barely hanging onto her huge tits. He saw her Mom standing there watching everyone and she was incredibly hot. His eyes finished with Sarah, who was now lying on her lounge again with her eyes closed. Her body looked fantastic in the white bikini. Tyshawn felt his cock throbbing in the middle of all of this pussy. He could not believe he was standing here. He felt like he was in heaven.

“Denise, the meat is about done.” Hank said from the deck.

“Oh, ok, be right there.” Denise responded and turned to head back toward the deck, Tyshawn’s eyes burning into her beautiful ass.

Hank watched her walking towards him and he noticed her nipples were rock hard and poking through her bra and shirt. Obviously, she had enjoyed being with the kids. He handed her the platter of cooked meat and she carried it into the house. He closed the grill and followed her.

Denise placed the platter of meat on the island and started to arrange all the food. Hank saw her fly around the kitchen and things magically began to appear on the island. She was impressive the way she seemed to have everything ready. She stepped back and looked at him.

“You can call the kids in. Everything’s ready.” Denise said, looking at Hank.

Hank stepped out of the house and crossed the deck. He went down the stairs and announced that the food was ready. He was almost run over as all of the kids raced past him. He laughed at them as they headed for the food. He remembered being young and always hungry. He smiled as Kaylie walked past him, trying to tie her bikini top. He grabbed her arm and stopped her. He took the two strings and tied them together behind her back.

“Thank you, Mr. Jackson. You’re a sweetie.” Kaylie said as she stood in front of him.

Hank felt her little hand grab his crotch and rub his cock. She was looking up at him with wide young eyes.

“You having fun little girl?” Hank said and squeezed her right breast.

“Oh, yes, Mr. Jackson, I am having a great time. Thank you for bringing the boys.” She said.

“You’re welcome, sweetie. Now get your little ass in there and eat.” Hank said, turned her and smacked her little butt.

She squealed and ran into the house. Hank followed her and saw what looked like a feeding frenzy. The twins had their plates on their laps as they sat in the living room. Tyshawn and Jesse were with them and they were all laughing. He saw Kaylie fill her plate and plop down right in the middle of all of them. Sarah was sitting on a stool at the island talking to Denise as she filled her plate. If he didn’t know better he would think he was looking at a typical middle-class gathering. However, he felt the heavy sexual tension flowing through the room. He was very curious to see how this would end up and he smiled a sly smile and grabbed a plate.

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