For all you know…” Amy did know about those years. She knew what her mom had done to keep her and her brother together with a roof over their head... and food on the table before Joey had come along and swept her off her feet. She just didn’t want to think about it. Amy threw up her hands in disgust and turned back to her friends, sipping her drink and trying to ignore Sarah’s stare and feeling a little pissed that it was her mother Sarah had been staring at – not her. Joan sighed, stood and. Then each dried the other fondling each other.We went into the kitchen for coffee and breakfast. Bethany asked, "Master, what do you like for breakfast?" It depends. When I'm in a hurry, coffee is sufficient. When there's time like today, I like an omelet with hash browns. Though southern, I rarely want grits. I like my coffee black with no sugar."Taylor listened to this interplay and asked, "Is this relationship new for the two of you?"Bethany looked at me and I nodded to her. She said, "It. "Do it daddy give me that cum!" I don't no where it came from but I was in the heat of the moment.He pumped it furiously "Don't touch that cock ya dirty cunt" he said to me then BAM four creamy shots of spunk flew across my face and the knickers he rubbed his cock head on the knickers and pushed them into my mouth."Keep them and smell them while I'am fucking your ma later I might even let you watch I love when people watch me pound sluts and your Mother is the best I have fucked".He left then. His entire cock was buried deep inside her hot juicy pussy. Once it was all the way in, he thrust himself deeper to feel the bottom of her. When she let out a small squeal when he did this, he did it again. The more he did it the more noise she made. He loved hearing her voice. ‘Oh my, I’m going to cum! Jay!’ She squealed. He took his finger and got it nice and wet and found her anus and put the tip of his finger inside. He felt her pussy begin to contract around his cock. He thrusted harder.