He was so sensuous, so delicate. His right hand began to slowly pull up the folds of her skirt and as he eased his fingers under the hem he could feel...the goosebumps on her thighs. He walked his fingers around to the front of her skirt and stopped at the edge of her panty line. She was breathing deeper now, her heart pounding and she could already feel she was getting wet. Going this slow was totally new to her. He edged his fingers under her panties at the top of her mound and ran them along. We even left on an outfit each and got rid of our old clothes to signal our new lives as mother and daughter . My mum looked so hot after changing her hair getting her nails done ,wearing a pair of sexy platform heels ,push up bra made her cleavage irresistible to anyone walking past ,she had so many men staring at her wearing this shit hot outfit that screamed MILF . On our way home we walk past an adult shop so we look at each other and thought. After him saying this I did not feel or hear him, I only heard footsteps leaving and a door opening. I waited for a couple of minutes and then I heard footsteps again, it sounded like there were more now, but that might just be me hearing things. "We are going to start now. Get on your knees and lift you upper body of the bed, stay like this until I tell you otherwise." I did what he ordered. I felt the bed moving and the sheets against a body. Hands caressing my legs, higher and higher up,. We bonded over raising young girls, being workaholics, and a casual love/respect for surfing when we got the chance.All the while, past his shoulder, in the dimly lit booth, I watched our girls enjoy their suitors attention. Tiffany kept things relatively chaste with her boy, allowing him to kiss her at one point, but it seemed to stop there. Keiko and her boy on the other hand were going at it as much as you could while still being in public. Even from my distance, I could see the telltale.