J.N.: "I can make a splash than you!" Jimmy: "Oh yeah, it a shot." jumping up and down on diving board] J.N.: "Can opener!" [Big "Man, that one was huge." J.N.: "You go." [While running towards "Ahhhh, jacknife!" [Jumps in and small "That was a dud, Jimmy." "Shutup, Tracy." "You shutup." [Door opens, over] Momma: "Lunch kids." [Kids yelling "I made some jelly sandwiches and sliced up some cantelope. I figured you could eat a little food and and then maybe with yer cock and fer a while." J.N.: "I'm gonna eat, mom." Momma: "All right. And then maybe a little later, you can 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 shouldn't so fast. You're rushing honey, gonna choke. Put down your sandwhich and beat off your and balls for a little bit. yourself." "Oh god." Momma: "Tracy, do you some fruit or a sandwhich?" "No mom, I'm trying to lose weight. Guy said I'm getting fat." Momma: "What? You look beautiful honey. crazy." "Guy said last summer I looked better in a bathing suit, so I'm gonna try to lose three or four pounds." Momma: "Awww, sweetheart. You've got so much to learn. Guy want you to weight, baby. It's just his way of telling you he wants you to around his cock and balls some more, honey. He's got some balls and cock. You gotta stroke his schlong or at least bite his nuts." "Mom!" Momma: "You're scared, aren't ya honey. You want to help you? Momma stroke Guy's penis for him. No one has to know. I'll sneak in when dark." "No! Mom, please!" Momma: "You don't how to tug on the cock and balls? You need momma to show you? Get me a carrot, sweetheart. are you going!?" J.N.: "Mom, the suntan lotion?" Momma: "It's under the chair baby. You gonna up yer cock and balls and it for a little bit?" J.N.: "Uhh, no. I'm just going to put some on my so I don't 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 you let your brother wack your cock and nuts for a little bit. not playing with them right now so why not let him. Share, baby!" Jimmy: "You're weird mom! I'm swimming!" "Oh, you shouldn't swim 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 side of the pool and your balls for momma." "It's ok. I'll stay in the shallow end." Momma: "Ok, baby. But don't hurt yourself with big juicy hog of yours." "Hey, J.N. Throw 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. will make everything all right. J.N. you watch Jimmy and make sure 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 the frisbee over the fence again. And there it is the bush." Mr. "I'll get it for you." Momma: "Sorry. Thank you. And your under that bush, why don't you jack around your cock and balls for yourself. You can at my jugs and play that healthy wang of yours." Mr. Chasen: "No, I'll just.. just get your frisbee." "All right baby." Mr. "Here you go." "Thank you. Thanks. Thank Mr. Chasen, boys!" "Thanks Mr. Chasen!" Mr. "You're welcome fellas." Momma: "Have a good day. Oh, and..and tell your son Tommy, if he to come over later and play with his and balls with the kids he's welcome. I don't know what happened with him and the boys, but they seem to be friendly anymore." Mr. "I'll do that Emily." Momma: "All right. got a big one. You know that." Momma: "Tracy! You're boyfriend car just pulled up." Tracy: "Ok mom. don't embarass me!" Momma: "Everything embarasses you at age, but I'll do my best. worry." Guy: "Is it ok to in?" Tracy: "Come on here guy!" "Oh!" Tracy: "Thanks for over!" "Nice to see you Guy." "Hi Mrs. Tucker." Momma: "Why don't you go for a with the others?" Guy: "I didn't a bathing suit with me." Momma: "Oh no! You don't need a bathing suit. Just pull off clothes and let cock and balls feel the nice warm water." "Uhhh, that's ok, Mrs. Tucker." Momma: "Come on! Pull out your cock and balls. The heated. You'll it." "Mom! Stop it! Now!" Momma: "What are you talking about, honey!? This way his 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 wanna know my daughter's stroking." Tracy: "Mom! it!" "In fact, everybody, pull out your cock and balls and rub it for momma. Play with yourself. It'll be good. Everyone. away!" J.N.: "You're mom! I'm leaving." "I'm going to Billy's house. I can't take this anymore." [Walking "Come on, let's go." Tracy: "You've humiliated me and Guy. We are so here." "What did I do? What is the matter with you all? Come back here! You're ruining the day! It's so out. This is too much of a..." [Picks up phone and dialing while car drives off] "I can't these kids anymore..." rings and gets picked up] "Hello?" Momma: "Momma, me, I'm very upset," "Oh, what's the matter, baby?" Momma: "The kids are yelling at me and they me here all alone." "Did you tell them the kids to play with their cock and balls?" Momma: "I told them to with their cock and balls." Grandma: "And what did say?" Momma: "They wanna play with them anymore." Grandma: "Why don't they wanna play with anymore?" Momma: "I don't understand. They've got and balls. They should play them." Grandma: "Poppy loves when I play with his cock and balls." Momma: "You smack around cock still, why shouldn't they beat theirs?" Grandma: "Tell to come over to grandma's house. I'll play with their and balls." "Oh momma."