It was wet and it slid in easily.“What happened, mom?”, her daughter asked in concern.“It’s nothing. I am just relaxing in the warm water”, ...eeta replied.“Really, mom? Are you playing with yourself?” her daughter giggled and said.“Young lady, your mom….. Ohh… does not need to relieve herself”, she said to her daughter.It was exciting to fuck her as she talked to her daughter. I guessed they have a good and open relationship. Their talks looked like they were friends.“If you are not playing with. So far so good.I nudged him under the chin with my toe and he started to worship my feet.“Good,” I said. “You have some idea of your place.”“Thank you mistress.”“I did not tell you to speak. I will do the talking, you will answer when I ask you a question.”Now you’ll appreciate that I was winging this, I really didn’t know too much about it, and I hadn’t really had enough time to study, by which I mean read up on stories, I’d already found that wikipedia was very thin on the subject. With a. I gently massaged them as she reached for my belt.“Didn’t this used to be easier?” she giggled, fumbling with it. She was wearing slacks as well, so we both had obstacles to overcome.“Let’s make this easy,” I said, disentangling from her and standing up. With a few practiced moves, my pants were below my knees. I pulled her to her feet, and she did the same.“Ah, the warm spot,” she sighed as she sat her bare ass on the faux leather couch where she had been sitting.We continued our slow. .." Harry stammered."Maybe you will be the one telling the stories next time you meet them," she laughed.Letting go of Harry's peter, Rose crawled up on the bed, pausing for a moment to shake her booty at him before she rolled over onto her back.Lying on her back with her buttocks perched on the edge of the mattress, her long legs spread and bent at the knees with her feet resting on the floor, Rose looked up and saw that Harry's horse penis was still sticking out hard and stiff. She could.