"Uh, around eight hundred thousand," I whispered, "more or less."She exhaled forcefully, as if someone had punched her in the stomach.Early in the aft...rnoon we stopped for a late lunch when Lisa returned. We gathered around the kitchen table. Sandwiches and drinks appeared and disappeared. Talk about various parts of the project never stopped. I supposed this could be called a working lunch. Jill ran out and returned with pads of paper and pens. Jennifer cleared away dishes and refilled. But the client doesn't have to know we are actual mother and daughter, plus I excepted because at least I will be there to guide and help you as it will be your first time." Ok, I trust you, let's do it." I wasn't exactly disgusted by having sex with my mom in the same room, but she is still my mom, there should be something wrong with that, shouldn't there, besides it was just role-playing, even if the client didn't know we were a real mother and daughter.So the next day mom took me to meet. At some point he had been crying. She crawled onto the bed with him, draping one leg over his body, and laying her chest largely on his, as she drew her face close to his, stroking and kissing, praising and encouraging.Your ass is a virgin no more. Her smile glowed smugly.After a long rest, small conversation, she undid the rope. She left his wrists bound. She told him to lie on the bed. He did. She then unhooked his wrists. She tied them to the corners of the bed. She put ankle cuffs on. She. Before long my wife had her first shuddering orgasm and fell onto the bed on her side. I instantly got up and slid my cock into her, pumping her hard and fast as she continued to moan. Then she lay on her back so I could fuck her in missionary position. As I slid my cock in and out I could feel our pantyhose bellies rubbing together, making that delicious swish sound as nylon on nylon came into contact.My wife had her second orgasm, and then I lay on my back for a quick breather, while my cock.