Not wanting to take it too far, I eased my thumb out of his ass and let go of his cock. “Why don’t you finish your shower and drink your coffee be...ore we take this any further.” I rinsed the lather off my hands and stepped away, allowing him to wash away the soap and dry off. I took a seat on the commode and waited patiently as I listened to him cut the water off and dab himself quickly with a towel. As he slipped out of the shower, his dick bounced up and down in front of him, still. It was just typical of Mom - back when she had been trying to make partner in her firm, she would wear miniskirts slitted to the waist and blouses with at least three buttons undone. Of course no one ever told her how that looked on a stout woman, so she always considered herself sexy."Hello, Daddy," I greeted as I saw him swimming in the pool. He was a hunk, definitely at the prime of his life. A couple of years younger than Mom, under 40, and with an easygoing retirement along, he was in. Even so, my birthday present was what I hoped: victory over the Spokane Free State or whatever it was called these days. Well, it wasn’t called anything now. It was part of the Province of Washington in the Commonwealth of Haven. Likely, it would be carved up into counties in a hurry.“Which is why the next question is what to do with the annexed towns from Alaska, British Columbia, and California? Organize them into counties, too?” Marcy’s voice intruded upon my thoughts.“How do you do that?. Adding a blindfold we remove the needles with each causing squeaks and grunts then firm rubbing of her whole body while supporting her , then while she pants long breathes we move her to the coffee table and lean her backwards to lay down. Huda’s body is relaxed from all the weights and needles submitting fully as we secure her wrists and ankles to the table legs, the wife rubs her pussy her finger slipping inside the moist cave she turns and smiles as I grasp my pole. Huda lays there.