Chapter 645: Playing With Caring Mother’s Body in The Pool

"Your hand feels so good, Heather..." I groaned as she continued stroking my thick cock slowly. Her soft fingers wrapped tightly around the shaft, sliding up and down at a careful pace while I kept one eye on the pool, making sure her son was still busy swimming and not paying close attention to us.

Heather’s grip tightened slightly as she felt the full size of me in her palm.

"You got bigger, Alex..." she whispered, clearly noticing how hard and heavy my cock felt compared to the last time.

"You’re gonna feel all of it, Heather... fuck..." I groaned again. The way her warm hand worked over me was driving me crazy. Every slow stroke sent another pulse of heat through my shaft.

From the middle of the pool, Max suddenly splashed water into the air like an excited kid and called out to us.

"Alex! Mom! Aren’t you done applying sunscreen? Come join me!" he shouted cheerfully.

Even while her own son called out to her, Heather didn’t stop stroking my cock. My body was angled just enough to hide what her hand was doing from his view. The risk of the moment only made it filthier.

"We’ll be there soon, buddy... just a little left!" I called back, keeping my voice casual.

At the same time, I slipped my hand between Heather’s thick thighs, pushed her panties aside, and pressed a finger against her entrance. Her pussy was already wet. I slowly pushed inside, feeling her tight heat wrap around my finger as I began fingering her right there in the open.

"Ahhh... I’m such a bad mother, Alex... doing this in front of my son..." Heather moaned under her breath. The shame in her voice mixed with clear arousal as her warm walls clenched around my finger.

I smirked darkly and leaned a little closer.

"You’re gonna do a lot more things today, Heather. This is nothing," I told her.

The mature, caring mother continued stroking my cock while I fingered her dripping pussy out in the open on the rooftop, her son swimming only a short distance away, completely unaware.

With my free hand I kept spreading the remaining oil over the rest of her thick body, coating her soft skin until she was fully glossy and ready.

After a few more moments of the filthy, secret touching, I pulled my finger out of her wet pussy, guided my throbbing cock back into my underwear, and adjusted her panties to cover her again.

Then I carefully pulled her bra back up over her heavy breasts, hiding the thick, oiled tits I had been groping earlier.

"Let’s go, Heather," I said, standing up and offering her a hand.

She took it and rose from the mat, her body still glistening with oil, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing uneven.

Together we turned toward the pool where Max was still waiting, completely oblivious to the fact that his mother had just been stroking another man’s cock and getting fingered only a few steps away from him.

"I can’t jump... I’m scared," Heather said, suddenly acting cute despite her age. She was the mother of a guy around my age, yet she could still pull off that soft, playful tone, mostly because her thick, hot body made everything she did look appealing.

I smirked at her hesitation.

"Really? Come here. Stand right here... I’ll show you a trick," I said, guiding her to stand in front of me at the edge of the pool, facing the water.

Heather obeyed without thinking twice, stepping forward until her toes were near the edge. She still didn’t realize what I was planning.

"Now what?" she asked, standing there in her white bra and panties, her thick body glistening from the oil.

Instead of answering, I placed both hands on her soft back and pushed her firmly into the pool.

"Aaaaaa—!" Heather screamed as she fell forward. Her heavy body hit the water with a loud splash, sending a big wave outward. A second later she broke the surface again, gasping and pushing her wet hair out of her face.

"You are so mean, Alex!" she complained, though there was no real anger in her voice. She stood in the shallow end now, completely soaked. Water ran down her thick body in shiny trails, making her heavy breasts, soft belly, and wide hips look even more tempting under the wet white underwear.

From the middle of the pool, Max laughed and got excited by what I had done to his mother.

"Alex, push me too!" he called out, swimming closer with a big grin.

I waved him off.

"Just swim, man. I’m coming in too," I said.

Then I took a short run and jumped into the pool myself. The cool water closed over me for a moment before I surfaced again near Heather.

The three of us started splashing water at each other. My cock was still throbbing hard underwater, the thick shaft stiff and aching, but at least the pool hid it from view.

Even so, every time I looked at Heather’s body moving through the water, her heavy tits jiggling inside the wet bra, her thick ass shifting whenever she turned, the urge to bury myself inside her only grew stronger.

After a while of playful splashing, Heather moved toward the edge of the pool and stood still there, resting one arm on the rim. I swam closer until I was right behind her. Under the cover of the water, I reached out and placed my hand on her ass over her wet panties, squeezing the soft cheek firmly.

Heather glanced back at me over her shoulder, her wet hair sticking to her neck.

"You can’t control yourself, huh?" she whispered, her voice low enough that Max wouldn’t hear. Across the pool, her son was still swimming back and forth, completely absorbed in the water and making the most of the rooftop pool... while I did the same in a completely different way.