Instead of going for another round, the family decided to enjoy the pool for now and not spend their whole afternoon fucking each other. There was plenty of time for that once they got home. Once their bikini tops and bottoms were back on (the two herms leaving their cocks exposed as they were allowed to do) they slid into the pool, with Alice swimming off to hang out with some of the younger babes around while her mothers enjoyed slowly treading water in the deep end as they teased their identical bodies below the surface, the purse containing the remote sitting nearby.
Laura and Barbara's romantic flirting was interrupted however when a woman approached them. If Laura were to describe her in a word, “bimbo” would be it. She had long, platinum-blonde, hair that was currently tied into a ponytail; large, F-cup, breasts and an equally large bottom that gave her a striking hourglass figure, as well as long legs and plump DSLs. Only adding to Laura’s impression was the hot pink “bikini” that was little more than straps of cloth covering her nipples and pussy.
“Hello, I’m Naomi” greeted the woman
“Laura”
“Barbara”
Once introduced, Naomi gestured over to to Alice and asked, “You three put on quite the show back there. Is she your kid?”
“Yes, Alice is our perfect little girl.” replied Barbara, a proud smile on her face.
“Her swimming’s so graceful, it’s like she’s a mermaid!” the remote beeped at these words, drawing a glance from Naomi, who simply assumed it to be a notification from one of the couple’s phones.
“Yes, I still remember that beautiful night on the beach in Japan over nineteen years ago, I was on my graduation trip when a mermaid found me masturbating behind some rocks and decided that she wanted to join in on the fun. It’s such a shame I never managed to get back in contact with her, I’m sure she would be proud of how well her daughter has adapted to life on the surface.” Laura stared longingly at Alice, the shimmering silver scales of the fish tail she had in place of legs a perfect match to mermaid that sired her.
“Is she your oldest? I have to imagine a couple of horn-dogs like you must be nearly constantly pregnant.”
“Yes she the oldest,” replied Barbara rubbing her five month pregnant belly with her lower arms, “but the two of us only got together recently so these three will be numbers eight, nine, and ten since Laura here has twins. The others are at home with our nanny since they’re far too young for Wednesdays at the pool.”
“Wow! Ten kids!? As an only child myself, I can’t imagine what it would be like to have that many siblings.”
“Well when you have as much love to go as we do, you need a big family to share it with!” beamed Laura as she cradled her much larger belly with all four of her arms.
“I hope one day I get to meet someone who loves me as much as you two seem to love each other!”
“What?” Laura began,