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Chapter 32 by Zingiber Zingiber

How do things proceed? Is it Hank's turn?

Joyce, Gary and Hank take it inside

Joyce rose from the poolside lounger with a hand up from Hank. She embraced him, her soft breasts and stiff brown nipples pressing against his naked chest. Hank bent down a little to wrap his arms around her shoulders with and hold her warm body close. His long. thick cock prodded Joyce's soft, full belly. Her hair, a mop of silver-threaded dark curls, tickled his cheek and nose.

Joyce sighed. "Touch is love," she said. "Gary?" She turned to Hank's son.

Gary stepped up to give Joyce a naked hug. With Joyce's nude household rules, it wasn't his first time. His erection swelled against her body. That wasn't a first time either.

"Kiss me," Joyce said. She sighed happily, tasting her juices on Gary's face. "Oh dear, young man, I've drenched you. And your penis is sticky. Did I do that to you?" She laughed.

Joyce led Gary to the outdoor shower and set it to a light, lukewarm spray. She unhooked the shower hose and rinsed Gary's face, then his semen-smeared erection, cupping his balls.

"May I give you a little rinse too, Hank?" Joyce asked Hank smiled and nodded. Joyce gave Hank a cursory rinse, cooling him down a little on a sunny morning that promised another hot day. Joyce took the opportunity to handle Hank's penis, stroking along the shaft to stiffen up his half-erection.

After a quick towel-off, Joyce led Gary and Hank into her house.

"You were saying something about helping me get loud, Hank?" Joyce said.

"I was saying that, yes," Gary's father replied. "It would be my pleasure."

It was still morning, and Veevee, Lil, and Bernie had hours of shopping planned.

How does Hank's turn go?

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