J.N.: "I can a bigger splash than you!" Jimmy: "Oh yeah, it a shot." [While up and down on diving board] J.N.: "Can opener!" splash] Jimmy: "Man, one was huge." J.N.: "You go." [While running pool] "Ahhhh, jacknife!" [Jumps in and splash] "That was a dud, Jimmy." "Shutup, Tracy." "You shutup." [Door opens, walks "Lunch time kids." [Kids happily] "I made some jelly sandwiches and sliced up some cantelope. I figured you could eat a little food and and then maybe with yer and balls fer a while." J.N.: "I'm gonna eat, mom." Momma: "All right. And then a little later, you can play with yer cock and fer momma." J.N.: "I think so." Momma: "Ok. Slow down Jimmy, yer already halfway done yer sandwhich. gonna get a belly ache." "No I'm not. I'm hungry." Momma: "I know, but you so fast. You're rushing honey, you're gonna choke. Put down your sandwhich and beat off cock and balls for a bit. Pace yourself." "Oh god." Momma: "Tracy, do you some fruit or a sandwhich?" Tracy: "No mom, I'm trying to weight. Guy said I'm getting fat." "What? You look beautiful honey. He's crazy." Tracy: "Guy said last summer I better in a bathing suit, so I'm gonna try to lose three or four pounds." "Awww, sweetheart. You've got so much to learn. Guy doesn't want you to weight, baby. It's just his way of telling you he wants you to smack around his cock and some more, honey. He's got some balls and some cock. You stroke his schlong or at least bite his nuts." "Mom!" Momma: "You're scared, aren't ya honey. You want momma to help Momma will stroke Guy's for him. No one has to know. I'll sneak in when dark." "No! Mom, please!" Momma: "You don't know how to tug on the cock and balls? You need to you? Get me a carrot, sweetheart. Where are you going!?" J.N.: "Mom, the suntan lotion?" Momma: "It's the chair baby. You gonna lube up yer cock and balls and it for a little bit?" J.N.: "Uhh, no. I'm just going to put some on my face so I get sunburnt." Momma: "Smart thinking honey. And while yer at it you can put on your brother's ding and knock around his nuts for him." "Mom!" Momma: "What Jimmy. Why don't you let your brother wack your and nuts for a little bit. not playing with them right now so why not let him. Share, baby!" "You're weird mom! I'm going swimming!" Momma: "Oh, you shouldn't for a half an hour. I read that." "Why?" Momma: "Because you just ate, honey. And get cramps. Why don't you just lay on the of the pool and jiggle your balls for momma." Jimmy: "It's ok. I'll stay in the end." Momma: "Ok, baby. But don't hurt yourself with that big hog of yours." Jimmy: "Hey, J.N. me that frisby." J.N.: "Here! Whoops!" [Sails over and to the ground] Jimmy: "Nice throw. Right over the fence and into the yard." Momma: "Don't get all huffy puffy. I'll get it. Momma make everything all right. J.N. you watch and make sure he's safe in water." J.N.: "Ok, ma." Momma: "And if you want you can beat your and balls. Hi Mr. Chasen!" Mr. "Oh, hi Emily. How are you?" Momma: "Oh, the boys threw the frisbee over the fence again. And it is the bush." Mr. "I'll get it for you." Momma: "Sorry. you. And while your under that bush, why don't you jack around your cock and for yourself. You can stare at my jugs and play with that wang of yours." Mr. "No, I'll just.. I'll just get your frisbee." "All right baby." Mr. "Here you go." Momma: "Thank you. Thanks. Mr. Chasen, boys!" "Thanks Mr. Chasen!" Mr. "You're welcome fellas." "Have a good day. Oh, and..and tell your son Tommy, if he wants to come over later and play with his cock and with the kids he's always welcome. I don't what happened with him and the boys, but don't seem to be friendly anymore." Mr. Chasen: "I'll do Emily." Momma: "All right. He's got a big one. You that." Momma: "Tracy! You're Guy's car just pulled up." Tracy: "Ok mom. Please embarass me!" "Everything embarasses you at this age, but I'll do my best. worry." Guy: "Is it ok to in?" "Come on back here guy!" "Oh!" Tracy: "Thanks for over!" "Nice to see you Guy." "Hi Mrs. Tucker." Momma: "Why don't you go for a swim the others?" Guy: "I didn't bring a bathing suit me." Momma: "Oh no! You don't a bathing suit. Just pull off your clothes and let your cock and feel the nice warm water." Guy: "Uhhh, ok, Mrs. Tucker." Momma: "Come on! Pull out your and balls. The water's heated. love it." Tracy: "Mom! it! Now!" Momma: "What are you talking about, honey!? way his balls are out, you can stroke his ding dong in front of all of us. on, pull out that hog of yours. I wanna see it anyways. I know what my been stroking." Tracy: "Mom! it!" Momma: "In fact, everybody, pull out your and balls and rub it for momma. Play with yourself. be good. Everyone. Wack away!" J.N.: "You're mom! I'm leaving." Jimmy: "I'm going to house. I can't take this anymore." away] Guy: "Come on, go." Tracy: "You've humiliated me and Guy. We are so here." Momma: "What did I do? What is the matter with you all? back here! ruining the day! It's so beautiful out. This is too much of a..." [Picks up and starts dialing while car drives off] "I can't take kids anymore..." rings and gets picked up] "Hello?" Momma: "Momma, it's me, I'm upset," "Oh, what's the matter, baby?" Momma: "The are yelling at me and they left me here all alone." Grandma: "Did you tell them the kids to play with cock and balls?" Momma: "I told to play with their cock and balls." Grandma: "And did they say?" "They don't wanna play with them anymore." Grandma: "Why don't they wanna with them anymore?" "I don't understand. They've got cock and balls. They should play them." Grandma: "Poppy loves when I play with his cock and balls." Momma: "You smack around daddy's cock still, why shouldn't beat theirs?" Grandma: "Tell them to come over to grandma's house. I'll play cock and balls." "Oh momma."