Chapter 7
Her mother had two more drinks, so that when Sunny helped her upstairs,
Teresa was wobbly. She wasn't smashed, Sunny thought, just completely
relaxed and not giving a damn about morals or perversions or anything
like that.
Teresa was hanging loose, laughing a lot at silly things, and if she
was still mixed up about what was happening to her sex life, she didn't
show it. She clung to her daughter as they mounted the steps, and Sunny
hugged her mother back, a high, wild excitement rising within her body.
But she remembered that she had to take a shower, that the dog's cum
was still gunky in her snatch and dried upon her thighs.
At the bathroom door, she stopped. "Mom--will you take a shower with
me?"
"Sure," Teresa said. "Anything you say, baby."
So they went in the bathroom together, stripping off their clothing,
giggling while they did so; Teresa was high on liquor but Sunny was
high on sex. Turning on the shower, Sunny climbed in and gave her
mother a hand, then slid the curtain closed.
She fondled her mother's tits, those big, soft boobies that were so
beautifully shaped, and with the water purling over them, their texture
was even smoother, the nipples high and hard. Sunny said, "You have
lovely tits, so round and high. I hope mine get to look just like yours
someday."
Her mother smiled wetly. "They will, darling. But your boobies are
beautiful just as they are--so nice and shapely, just beginning to turn
ripe."
Sunny took a deep breath when her mom's hands closed over her tits, and
for several long moments, they stood in the shower, playing with each
other's boobs. Then Sunny let go and reached for the soap. "Just stand
still, mom. Let me wash you all over."
"If you want to."
"Oh. I do-I do!" Sunny's hands were busy, and the soap bubbles floated
as she slid her frothing hands over her mom's skin. She began with the
shoulders, then moved down to the tits with their cherry-pink nipples.
Lingering there awhile, Sunny trailed her fingers down over her
mother's rib cage, then to the planes of the smooth belly.
When she caressed the flaring of the slim hips, she heard her mom suck
air in sharply, and dropped one hand quickly to cup the wet and
dripping mound of the pussy. The honey-blonde hairs were so thick and
curly, soaked now by water, and Sunny turned them slick by the
soapsuds,
Moving her hand softly and tenderly between her mother's sleek thighs,
she caressed, washed, laved that lovely twat while Teresa trembled like
a slim willow caught in a storm wind. Sunny leaned her face close and
kissed a wet tit, licked at a wet nipple and kept her fingers moving
onto, and into, that sweet pussy.
"I can't stand it any longer," Sunny said huskily. Rinsing her mother's
body quickly, soaping and cleansing her own flesh even more swiftly,
she turned off the water and hopped out of the tub enclosure to give
her mom a hand.
"I have to dry off," Teresa said, her eyes a deep and burning purple.
"Never mind," Sunny said.
The bath mat wasn't big enough, but the carpet absorbed the droplets of
water that slid off their bodies. And Sunny held her mother in her arms
to kiss her. Her mouth pressed down and her tongue reached, and her
mother's lips opened widely, gladly. Their tongues met and raced over
one another, hot and wet, and their gasping breaths blended perfectly.
Sunny had never made love to a woman before, but she'd had her cunt
lapped before, so she had a pretty good idea how to go about eating her
mom's pussy. Breaking the terrific kiss, she nibbled at her mother's
nipples, licked over them, then sucked one into her mouth.
"Oh! Oh, Sunny--my daughter--oh! You haven't done that since you were a
baby. Oh! It feels so good!"
And Sunny released the tit to work farther down the vibrant body,
lapping over the quaking flesh as her dog would, if he was there. But
George was tied outside, and Sunny was playing the puppy dog, and her
mother's wet skin was delicious.
Sunny's open mouth traveled down her mother's tummy, and her tongue
trailed a damp path behind, tasting it all. The belly button dipped in
there, and Sunny's tongue went exploring in it, as her mom writhed and
moaned. The heat reached out and up, and suddenly Sunny's lips were
brushing into the damply springy curls of pussy hair, her nostrils
flaring at the fragrance rising delicately from the cuntlips
themselves.
"Oh darling," Teresa groaned from somewhere far above Sunny's head. "Oh
no, you mustn't! Oh, please don't do that! It's not right--no!"
But of course, Sunny went right on, rubbing her cheek into that furry
pussy mound, nuzzling into the soft dampness, and at last, daring to
flick out her tongue to seek the flavor of the cuntlips. It was
delicious, a flowerlike spice touched with musk that made Sunny's
entire being tingle.
She thrust her tongue boldly into the silken gash, pushing into it to
the wetter cavity beyond, tonguing into her mother's pussy, her
mother's snatch! It was far-out and freaky, and she reached around to
take the cheeks of Teresa's ass into both hands, to plunge her mouth
deeply into the hairily resilient cunt.
Her mom squirmed and surged, gasping and murmuring half-words; hands
dug into Sunny's hair, pushed down upon her head, and her mom was
fucking her in the face, bucking her crotch into Sunny's eager mouth.
Sunny licked into the wiggling hole, lapped the way her dog might,
using a quick, wet tongue that seemed to grow hotter with every passing
second. Her mother's cuntlips pressed against her teeth, and she
nibbled at them. She ate into the soft, juicy flesh, discovered the
throbbing clitoris, and went after it with lips and tongue, with the
reaching of her teeth.
"Ahh, darling! Oh, how wonderful! Baby, baby! Oh, I just can't stand
any more! Oh, please--let me go--ahh
Sunny sucked on the clit, drew it between her teeth and shook it
tenderly, squirming when her mother squirmed, hunching when her mother
hunched, feeling a hot flood within her own cunt. Pulling, siphoning,
she let go from time to time to run her tongue over her mom's clit, to
race the tip around inside the lips of her juicy pussy.
"S-Sunny! Oh, my baby! My little girl! Oh, I'm going to come, darling!
Your mommy is COMING!"
Sunny growled into her cunt, drew hungrily upon it, sucked it as if it
was some ripe melon. Her fingernails dug into the cheeks of Teresa's
sleek ass, lifting it, shoving her mouth as deep as she could get it,
trying to bury her entire face into the sweetly trembling cunt as her
mother came.
Teresa swung her legs up, bent the knees, and clamped her thighs around
her daughter's head; her hands locked into Sunny's hair, and it was as
if she was attempting to make her avid pussy devour the girl.
Contentedly, Sunny continued to lap into the hotly seeping slit,
curling her tongue and bringing back a deliciously slidy moisture to
her mouth, swallowing it and licking back for more. She was drinking
her mother's oils, sucking down her mom's cunt juices, the slippery
fluids that were meant to lubricate a man's hard prick.
Slowly then, she lifted her dripping face, and slowly, she began to
retrace her path back up her mother's body. It had gone limp now, the
thighs dropped from her head, the belly heaving slightly, erratically.
Such smooth and flawless skin, Sunny thought, nipping it here and
licking it there. Her mom was really a beautiful woman, rounded where
she should be, and slim where it counted.
The tits--comforting pillows with hard tips in their centers, nice and
giving; she pressed her face between them for a long time. Then she
kissed the base of her mother's throat and the pulse throbbing there.
The red mouth waited for her, the lips parted damply, the tongue tip
hiding just behind them.
They kissed, tongues meeting wetly as Sunny passed the flavors of her
mother's pussy to Teresa's mouth. Their teeth raked gently, and the
lips were avidly mobile as their breaths mixed hotly.
They lay quietly then, Sunny atop her mother's supine body, sliding her
small tits over the big ones, placing her flat belly upon her mother's
more rounded tummy.
It was only natural for them to begin making fucking motions, to grind
their cunt mounds together, at first tenderly, then with stronger
movements. Sunny had to slide down, since her mom was so much taller,
but she got her cunt snugged tightly to the steaming crotch and screwed
it as she would fuck a man.
Not quite the same, of course; she thrilled at the rare intimacy, and
sometimes she tickled her clit against the nubby one of her mother. It
wasn't really like fucking a man, or the same as screwing her big dog,
either, but it was very good just the same.
She wiggled sensuously, and held to her mother's tits as she rotated
her crotch into the darker-haired one beneath it. Wet flashes of
electricity joined their cunts, and for just a little while, Sunny
wished that she really had a prick growing between her thighs, so that
she could shove it all the way to the swollen balls inside her mother's
palpitating cunt.
"C-Coming, Mom! Oh, I'm coming!"
"Yes, dear," her mother crooned, and stroked her head as Sunny bucked
more heavily into her humid snatch. When the white-hot lights went off
like fireworks inside Sunny's pussy, her mother petted her as if she
were a small child.
It was nice and comforting; it was juvenile and somehow very much
grown--up. Sighing, Sunny edged to one side and dropped from her
mother's body, to turn over limply and throw an arm across her eyes.
She was floating, relaxed and drifting as she had done the first time
Judd Lorimer fucked her, when he took her cherry and taught her what it
was like to come. No, Sunny thought; Judd had been the first man to
shove a prick into her cunt, but a prick had been there before--
George's super-hard tool.
Eyes closed, her heart and her breath slowing by degrees, Sunny flashed
back to the swinging action between Betsy Lorimer and the dog. She
wondered what her mother would do, how she would react, if George
approached her with his long, red cock hanging out. Her mom would
probably scream, and when she got herself together, would say that
things had gone altogether too far. George might even get shipped off
to the pound.
"Darling," her mother's voice was soft. "Are you tired out and falling
asleep?"
"Not really," Sunny answered. "Just resting a minute, that's all. That
was far--out, Mom."
"it was marvelous," Teresa agreed. "It was so utterly different that
oh, I'll never be able to put what happened into words, so I won't try.
I'll just say I love you, Sunny--much more now than I could ever have
believed possible."
Turning, Sunny put an arm across the warmly naked body of her mother.
"I know what you mean, Mom. It makes us a whole lot closer, not only
loving, but being in love."
"Yes," Teresa said, "I think that's it."
A hand cupped Sunny's tit; another hand strayed down to feel the
shaping of one of her asscheeks. Her mother asked, "Do you want me to
do that to you, now? I may be somewhat clumsy at first, but I'm sure
I'll get the hang of it pretty quick."
"If you really want to," Sunny said.
"I do, Sunny. I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel. If
you're not too tired."
Sunny smiled into her mother's intent eyes. "No way, Mom. I think I
could go all day and all night, too. Maybe I'll find out before too
much longer."
She relaxed at the touch of her mother's mouth, allowed her tongue to
be passive as the other searched aggressively over it. The kiss was
prolonged and deep, and Sunny thought that it was good to lie quietly
for a change, to have things done to her.
It was a freaky sensation, having her mother's mouth on her tit,
feeling those familiar teeth upon her nipple, and Sunny lifted to it,
arching her back and shivering. Her mom moved to the other nipple,
giving it equal tune and hot attention, licking over the tip, pushing
it down with her tongue, rolling it in her teeth.
As Sunny wiggled and petted her mother's honey-blonde hair, Teresa's
mouth angled softly down the middle of Sunny's chest, licking torridly
down to the flat belly. She did the same thing Sunny had, darted her
tongue into the navel and held it there, making guns fire inside
Sunny's pussy.
"Oh Mom--Mother, darling. That's nice. That's crazy. Lick me some more,
Mom. Tickle your tongue right on down into my pussy hairs. Oh, that's
it! That's it!"
The hot tongue turned her on, made her shake her ass and rotate her
crotch. Her mother's hands were palming the cheeks of her butt, taking
a grip on them, and Sunny couldn't reach her mom's head without bending
up, so she let go and dropped the upper part of her body back on the
floor. Her head was on the bath mat, and she stared into the faintly
pink reflection of the bathtub close by.
Teresa's mouth burrowed thirstily into the lips of her cunt, and Sunny
gasped with the blazing shock, but forced herself to lie reasonably
still, made herself not participate violently in the growing intensity
of the sensations. She was being passive, having it done to her, not
doing it back.
And that was great for a while. Her mom murmured sweet things into the
steamy slit, then shoved her tongue right on inside, feeling around
Sunny's cunt with it, rubbing her mouth up and down the slippery cleft,
so that her teeth scraped lightly over and across the throbbing
pussylips.
Her mother didn't need instructions, but Sunny gave them anyway: "Oooh,
Mom! Yes, run your tongue up and down, and bite my cuntlips a little.
Ah! Yes, that's the way. Kind of chew on my pussy, and suck it. Suck my
pussy, Mom! Eat it, eat my cunt and love it and suck it until you make-
-me--go--crazy!"
Teresa's mouth was ravenous, gnawing into Sunny's flexing pussy,
sucking her guts out, pulling and teasing and making the hot tickles
run up and down her daughter's spine. She couldn't hold still any
longer, and her crotch seemed to lunge of its own free will, making a
corkscrewing movement against her mom's gulping mouth.
Then she was fucking her mother's face, screwing her head, putting the
shuddering lips of her pussy hard against the teeth and taking the
tongue as if it was a man's hard prick, riding it and bucking her cunt.
Lifting, moaning, she reached down for the lovely blonde hair and wove
her fingers into its soft tresses.
"M-Mom! Oh, damn it! Yes, darling--eat me like that. Suck me until I
come. Make my clit do tricks! Ah, yes! YES! Mom--Mom--Mother! Damn it!
Ahh! I'm coming! Can you hear me? Eat my pussy,
Mom! You're making me come! CWMMEEE!!"
Sunny let it go, released the powerful swirling of feeling that was
threatening to tear her clit loose from its roots. She came in a crazy
patchwork of emotions, with sparkles of scorching lights, in a
wiggling, shaking, humping series of slams that made her mother's head
bounce.
It was a wonderful orgasm, and Sunny clenched her teeth upon its
rapture, tried to hold forever to the lightning strikes of its bliss,
only to shatter her soul and wheel drifting away into a warmly
gathering darkness.
She came, and it was magic. Her mother ate softly into her trembling
pussy, and it was the most magic thing of all.
Her mother had two more drinks, so that when Sunny helped her upstairs,
Teresa was wobbly. She wasn't smashed, Sunny thought, just completely
relaxed and not giving a damn about morals or perversions or anything
like that.
Teresa was hanging loose, laughing a lot at silly things, and if she
was still mixed up about what was happening to her sex life, she didn't
show it. She clung to her daughter as they mounted the steps, and Sunny
hugged her mother back, a high, wild excitement rising within her body.
But she remembered that she had to take a shower, that the dog's cum
was still gunky in her snatch and dried upon her thighs.
At the bathroom door, she stopped. "Mom--will you take a shower with
me?"
"Sure," Teresa said. "Anything you say, baby."
So they went in the bathroom together, stripping off their clothing,
giggling while they did so; Teresa was high on liquor but Sunny was
high on sex. Turning on the shower, Sunny climbed in and gave her
mother a hand, then slid the curtain closed.
She fondled her mother's tits, those big, soft boobies that were so
beautifully shaped, and with the water purling over them, their texture
was even smoother, the nipples high and hard. Sunny said, "You have
lovely tits, so round and high. I hope mine get to look just like yours
someday."
Her mother smiled wetly. "They will, darling. But your boobies are
beautiful just as they are--so nice and shapely, just beginning to turn
ripe."
Sunny took a deep breath when her mom's hands closed over her tits, and
for several long moments, they stood in the shower, playing with each
other's boobs. Then Sunny let go and reached for the soap. "Just stand
still, mom. Let me wash you all over."
"If you want to."
"Oh. I do-I do!" Sunny's hands were busy, and the soap bubbles floated
as she slid her frothing hands over her mom's skin. She began with the
shoulders, then moved down to the tits with their cherry-pink nipples.
Lingering there awhile, Sunny trailed her fingers down over her
mother's rib cage, then to the planes of the smooth belly.
When she caressed the flaring of the slim hips, she heard her mom suck
air in sharply, and dropped one hand quickly to cup the wet and
dripping mound of the pussy. The honey-blonde hairs were so thick and
curly, soaked now by water, and Sunny turned them slick by the
soapsuds,
Moving her hand softly and tenderly between her mother's sleek thighs,
she caressed, washed, laved that lovely twat while Teresa trembled like
a slim willow caught in a storm wind. Sunny leaned her face close and
kissed a wet tit, licked at a wet nipple and kept her fingers moving
onto, and into, that sweet pussy.
"I can't stand it any longer," Sunny said huskily. Rinsing her mother's
body quickly, soaping and cleansing her own flesh even more swiftly,
she turned off the water and hopped out of the tub enclosure to give
her mom a hand.
"I have to dry off," Teresa said, her eyes a deep and burning purple.
"Never mind," Sunny said.
The bath mat wasn't big enough, but the carpet absorbed the droplets of
water that slid off their bodies. And Sunny held her mother in her arms
to kiss her. Her mouth pressed down and her tongue reached, and her
mother's lips opened widely, gladly. Their tongues met and raced over
one another, hot and wet, and their gasping breaths blended perfectly.
Sunny had never made love to a woman before, but she'd had her cunt
lapped before, so she had a pretty good idea how to go about eating her
mom's pussy. Breaking the terrific kiss, she nibbled at her mother's
nipples, licked over them, then sucked one into her mouth.
"Oh! Oh, Sunny--my daughter--oh! You haven't done that since you were a
baby. Oh! It feels so good!"
And Sunny released the tit to work farther down the vibrant body,
lapping over the quaking flesh as her dog would, if he was there. But
George was tied outside, and Sunny was playing the puppy dog, and her
mother's wet skin was delicious.
Sunny's open mouth traveled down her mother's tummy, and her tongue
trailed a damp path behind, tasting it all. The belly button dipped in
there, and Sunny's tongue went exploring in it, as her mom writhed and
moaned. The heat reached out and up, and suddenly Sunny's lips were
brushing into the damply springy curls of pussy hair, her nostrils
flaring at the fragrance rising delicately from the cuntlips
themselves.
"Oh darling," Teresa groaned from somewhere far above Sunny's head. "Oh
no, you mustn't! Oh, please don't do that! It's not right--no!"
But of course, Sunny went right on, rubbing her cheek into that furry
pussy mound, nuzzling into the soft dampness, and at last, daring to
flick out her tongue to seek the flavor of the cuntlips. It was
delicious, a flowerlike spice touched with musk that made Sunny's
entire being tingle.
She thrust her tongue boldly into the silken gash, pushing into it to
the wetter cavity beyond, tonguing into her mother's pussy, her
mother's snatch! It was far-out and freaky, and she reached around to
take the cheeks of Teresa's ass into both hands, to plunge her mouth
deeply into the hairily resilient cunt.
Her mom squirmed and surged, gasping and murmuring half-words; hands
dug into Sunny's hair, pushed down upon her head, and her mom was
fucking her in the face, bucking her crotch into Sunny's eager mouth.
Sunny licked into the wiggling hole, lapped the way her dog might,
using a quick, wet tongue that seemed to grow hotter with every passing
second. Her mother's cuntlips pressed against her teeth, and she
nibbled at them. She ate into the soft, juicy flesh, discovered the
throbbing clitoris, and went after it with lips and tongue, with the
reaching of her teeth.
"Ahh, darling! Oh, how wonderful! Baby, baby! Oh, I just can't stand
any more! Oh, please--let me go--ahh
Sunny sucked on the clit, drew it between her teeth and shook it
tenderly, squirming when her mother squirmed, hunching when her mother
hunched, feeling a hot flood within her own cunt. Pulling, siphoning,
she let go from time to time to run her tongue over her mom's clit, to
race the tip around inside the lips of her juicy pussy.
"S-Sunny! Oh, my baby! My little girl! Oh, I'm going to come, darling!
Your mommy is COMING!"
Sunny growled into her cunt, drew hungrily upon it, sucked it as if it
was some ripe melon. Her fingernails dug into the cheeks of Teresa's
sleek ass, lifting it, shoving her mouth as deep as she could get it,
trying to bury her entire face into the sweetly trembling cunt as her
mother came.
Teresa swung her legs up, bent the knees, and clamped her thighs around
her daughter's head; her hands locked into Sunny's hair, and it was as
if she was attempting to make her avid pussy devour the girl.
Contentedly, Sunny continued to lap into the hotly seeping slit,
curling her tongue and bringing back a deliciously slidy moisture to
her mouth, swallowing it and licking back for more. She was drinking
her mother's oils, sucking down her mom's cunt juices, the slippery
fluids that were meant to lubricate a man's hard prick.
Slowly then, she lifted her dripping face, and slowly, she began to
retrace her path back up her mother's body. It had gone limp now, the
thighs dropped from her head, the belly heaving slightly, erratically.
Such smooth and flawless skin, Sunny thought, nipping it here and
licking it there. Her mom was really a beautiful woman, rounded where
she should be, and slim where it counted.
The tits--comforting pillows with hard tips in their centers, nice and
giving; she pressed her face between them for a long time. Then she
kissed the base of her mother's throat and the pulse throbbing there.
The red mouth waited for her, the lips parted damply, the tongue tip
hiding just behind them.
They kissed, tongues meeting wetly as Sunny passed the flavors of her
mother's pussy to Teresa's mouth. Their teeth raked gently, and the
lips were avidly mobile as their breaths mixed hotly.
They lay quietly then, Sunny atop her mother's supine body, sliding her
small tits over the big ones, placing her flat belly upon her mother's
more rounded tummy.
It was only natural for them to begin making fucking motions, to grind
their cunt mounds together, at first tenderly, then with stronger
movements. Sunny had to slide down, since her mom was so much taller,
but she got her cunt snugged tightly to the steaming crotch and screwed
it as she would fuck a man.
Not quite the same, of course; she thrilled at the rare intimacy, and
sometimes she tickled her clit against the nubby one of her mother. It
wasn't really like fucking a man, or the same as screwing her big dog,
either, but it was very good just the same.
She wiggled sensuously, and held to her mother's tits as she rotated
her crotch into the darker-haired one beneath it. Wet flashes of
electricity joined their cunts, and for just a little while, Sunny
wished that she really had a prick growing between her thighs, so that
she could shove it all the way to the swollen balls inside her mother's
palpitating cunt.
"C-Coming, Mom! Oh, I'm coming!"
"Yes, dear," her mother crooned, and stroked her head as Sunny bucked
more heavily into her humid snatch. When the white-hot lights went off
like fireworks inside Sunny's pussy, her mother petted her as if she
were a small child.
It was nice and comforting; it was juvenile and somehow very much
grown--up. Sighing, Sunny edged to one side and dropped from her
mother's body, to turn over limply and throw an arm across her eyes.
She was floating, relaxed and drifting as she had done the first time
Judd Lorimer fucked her, when he took her cherry and taught her what it
was like to come. No, Sunny thought; Judd had been the first man to
shove a prick into her cunt, but a prick had been there before--
George's super-hard tool.
Eyes closed, her heart and her breath slowing by degrees, Sunny flashed
back to the swinging action between Betsy Lorimer and the dog. She
wondered what her mother would do, how she would react, if George
approached her with his long, red cock hanging out. Her mom would
probably scream, and when she got herself together, would say that
things had gone altogether too far. George might even get shipped off
to the pound.
"Darling," her mother's voice was soft. "Are you tired out and falling
asleep?"
"Not really," Sunny answered. "Just resting a minute, that's all. That
was far--out, Mom."
"it was marvelous," Teresa agreed. "It was so utterly different that
oh, I'll never be able to put what happened into words, so I won't try.
I'll just say I love you, Sunny--much more now than I could ever have
believed possible."
Turning, Sunny put an arm across the warmly naked body of her mother.
"I know what you mean, Mom. It makes us a whole lot closer, not only
loving, but being in love."
"Yes," Teresa said, "I think that's it."
A hand cupped Sunny's tit; another hand strayed down to feel the
shaping of one of her asscheeks. Her mother asked, "Do you want me to
do that to you, now? I may be somewhat clumsy at first, but I'm sure
I'll get the hang of it pretty quick."
"If you really want to," Sunny said.
"I do, Sunny. I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel. If
you're not too tired."
Sunny smiled into her mother's intent eyes. "No way, Mom. I think I
could go all day and all night, too. Maybe I'll find out before too
much longer."
She relaxed at the touch of her mother's mouth, allowed her tongue to
be passive as the other searched aggressively over it. The kiss was
prolonged and deep, and Sunny thought that it was good to lie quietly
for a change, to have things done to her.
It was a freaky sensation, having her mother's mouth on her tit,
feeling those familiar teeth upon her nipple, and Sunny lifted to it,
arching her back and shivering. Her mom moved to the other nipple,
giving it equal tune and hot attention, licking over the tip, pushing
it down with her tongue, rolling it in her teeth.
As Sunny wiggled and petted her mother's honey-blonde hair, Teresa's
mouth angled softly down the middle of Sunny's chest, licking torridly
down to the flat belly. She did the same thing Sunny had, darted her
tongue into the navel and held it there, making guns fire inside
Sunny's pussy.
"Oh Mom--Mother, darling. That's nice. That's crazy. Lick me some more,
Mom. Tickle your tongue right on down into my pussy hairs. Oh, that's
it! That's it!"
The hot tongue turned her on, made her shake her ass and rotate her
crotch. Her mother's hands were palming the cheeks of her butt, taking
a grip on them, and Sunny couldn't reach her mom's head without bending
up, so she let go and dropped the upper part of her body back on the
floor. Her head was on the bath mat, and she stared into the faintly
pink reflection of the bathtub close by.
Teresa's mouth burrowed thirstily into the lips of her cunt, and Sunny
gasped with the blazing shock, but forced herself to lie reasonably
still, made herself not participate violently in the growing intensity
of the sensations. She was being passive, having it done to her, not
doing it back.
And that was great for a while. Her mom murmured sweet things into the
steamy slit, then shoved her tongue right on inside, feeling around
Sunny's cunt with it, rubbing her mouth up and down the slippery cleft,
so that her teeth scraped lightly over and across the throbbing
pussylips.
Her mother didn't need instructions, but Sunny gave them anyway: "Oooh,
Mom! Yes, run your tongue up and down, and bite my cuntlips a little.
Ah! Yes, that's the way. Kind of chew on my pussy, and suck it. Suck my
pussy, Mom! Eat it, eat my cunt and love it and suck it until you make-
-me--go--crazy!"
Teresa's mouth was ravenous, gnawing into Sunny's flexing pussy,
sucking her guts out, pulling and teasing and making the hot tickles
run up and down her daughter's spine. She couldn't hold still any
longer, and her crotch seemed to lunge of its own free will, making a
corkscrewing movement against her mom's gulping mouth.
Then she was fucking her mother's face, screwing her head, putting the
shuddering lips of her pussy hard against the teeth and taking the
tongue as if it was a man's hard prick, riding it and bucking her cunt.
Lifting, moaning, she reached down for the lovely blonde hair and wove
her fingers into its soft tresses.
"M-Mom! Oh, damn it! Yes, darling--eat me like that. Suck me until I
come. Make my clit do tricks! Ah, yes! YES! Mom--Mom--Mother! Damn it!
Ahh! I'm coming! Can you hear me? Eat my pussy,
Mom! You're making me come! CWMMEEE!!"
Sunny let it go, released the powerful swirling of feeling that was
threatening to tear her clit loose from its roots. She came in a crazy
patchwork of emotions, with sparkles of scorching lights, in a
wiggling, shaking, humping series of slams that made her mother's head
bounce.
It was a wonderful orgasm, and Sunny clenched her teeth upon its
rapture, tried to hold forever to the lightning strikes of its bliss,
only to shatter her soul and wheel drifting away into a warmly
gathering darkness.
She came, and it was magic. Her mother ate softly into her trembling
pussy, and it was the most magic thing of all.
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