I didn't really know what you wanted and I didn't feel much like cooking."Ashley eyed him curiously at his last statement. "Yeah, I can cook." He smil...d "Mom told me a long time ago I needed to learn how to cook for myself." Do you do laundry too?" Ashley quipped."Only when I absolutely have to."They ate in silence then Jack cleared the table and sat back down next to Ashley. He took her hand and brought it up to his lips, placing a soft kiss on her palm before lacing his fingers with. I watched as he fucked her mouth, moving her head and showing her what he liked as he gazed down at her with glittering eyes. Her cheeks were hollowing, her throat trying to work as he pushed his cock further and further into her mouth. At one point she must have used her teeth on him; I saw the muscles in his arm flinch, and then tighten in her hair in a dire warning. It must have been painful for my wife for she rolled her eyes up to his and moaned around the fullness of him. This time he. "Maybe later. I'd like to circulate a bit and meet people, first."Wine glasses in hand, we did just that. Before long, a female friend claimed her, and I wandered over to join the group listening to the band. Looking back, I could see the two women now had several men in attendance.Somehow, I found myself roped into a heated political discussion, the kind that usually ends with some variation of "I guess they're all crooks!" I didn't get to hear the end of this one, though - just as it started. “But don’t go getting your hopes up. I don’t know if I’m ready to do more porn.”My cock throbbed at the thought of fucking my own mother on camera, and it woke up Emma. She leaned up and kissed me, then snuggled back into my chest. “I can’t believe you’re still hard.” She said sleepily.“Mom was telling me about how she and Dad got together.” I said.“Oh, that story. She went into some pretty graphic details for me. It was all I could do to stop myself from masturbating on the spot.” Emma said..