”Still milking my cock, she just turned her head to the TV.Noticing what I meant, she replied with a wink, “What do you think I’m thinking about...there?”“Besides, like I always say,” she added after getting back to the handjob, “My hands are my best tools.”I started laughing to myself because she had just said that on the TV.She kept massaging me for another couple seconds then she placed my cock back in her cleavage. She squeezed her breasts together so I could feel the silky smooth skin. Ash had B cup breast and Kim had already passed her with C cup. I was coming up on my 37 th birthday and my daughter had started dressing in outfits that showed off they body’s at time I would get on them to put on panties. My birthday was this Saturday and my girl were getting together a lot talking about something of which they didn’t want me to know. I decided to stay out of it an wait and see. Friday night came and we had a birthday dinner at the steak house with my daughters, Janet, and. Sandra pulled out from Jenny’s pussy with a ‘plop’, causing Jenny to groan, but nothing compared to the scream she gave as mother rammed her thick, hard cock deep in her daughter’s ass!“Fucking hell mom! A little warning?!!” Jenny gasped, overwhelmed from her cock growing and mother piercing her daughter’s ass.Mom laughed as she pulled Jenny back, holding her tight with almost superhuman strength as our tongues were ripped apart, Jenny's ass being well and truly stuffed from mothers cock. I can't do that. I love living with my mother, and I love her. I can't leave her!" she said in shock. Was he serious? Move out? And move where? That shit-hole cantina? The Red Roof? Some other shit motel? No chance."It wasn't really a suggestion. I think if you really want this lifestyle, you need to be serious about it. You can't be running around behind momma's back all the time, you need to be free of those restrictions, be able to put in a real work day, not this part-time shit you think.