My sexy step-daughter escorted me to my bedroom as I was completely naked. I didn't know what to expect, but she was more than serious about being with my son. So, I let her do what she wanted to do to woo me.

She had me sit down on the bed, and she stood in front of me. "Well, if this doesn't prove how much I love you, then nothing will, Mom," she told me, before placing her palms on my neck and kissing me.

She didn't even make it brief; she just flat-out made out with me and made it count. I loved it, but was still thrown off, though. I didn't really kiss her, but let her paste her lips to mine for over 2 minutes.

It was something to remember, but perhaps for the wrong reasons. Nevertheless, I let her kiss me for as long as she wanted. She even used her tongue on mine, so she was prepared for anything it appeared.

Then she suddenly grabbed my hands and put them on her tits. "Don't you want to feel up your step-daughter?"

"I don't know, I guess."

"You guess?"

I nodded nervously.

She brought me up to my feet. "Strip me."

I followed her order, and shook the whole time. I got her top off and brought my hands to her bra clasp. I resisted for a few seconds, but got her bra off then. She took it upon herself to push her shorts and panties down, leaving her naked.

Then she lay down on the bed and pulled me on top of her. "Feel my nude body first, Mom."

"I'm your mom?"

"Yes, now do things mothers and daughters shouldn't do together."

I nodded and leaned down to kiss her again. I felt her naked figure and it made me vibrate like my heart was about to go out. She wrapped her arms around me and showed she was into this scene.

Maybe I couldn't understand it, but I didn't need to, though. We made out like horny lesbo lovers for over three minutes with our melons clashing and us exchanging body fluids too. I couldn't love the physical act, but she showed loving her was something to experience.

I just let her lead even though I was on top of her. So, we made out passionately for over 5 minutes, and she kept me close the whole time. My pussy was leaking just like I thought. I felt the sensation when I watched her have sex with Bill, so she pulled me in deep.

After those 5 minutes, I even felt her crying a bit, so I parted my lips. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just love my mom. I want to get as close to you as I can, now let me prove it. So, lean up a bit."

I nodded and kissed her again before letting my bosoms above her.

She grabbed them and looked right into my eyes. "I've watched a lot of porn with your son, and maybe I've learned a few things," she confessed, before letting her tongue out.

"Oh, Alexia," I moaned, angling my head back.

She wasted no time making me feel good. She let her tongue go all over my nipples, and she immediately made me jolt and let out more juice. I knew I was taking a big chance doing this with her, but I couldn't stop her once she started.

She held both of my jugs and titillated me like it was nothing. I tried to look right into her eyes, but she wasn't making it easy. I stayed right over her completely nude, and let her feel my juice dropping.

So, she knew how turned on she had me, but of course, my moans told her that too. My moneymakers were shaking a bit still, but she was committed to making me feel good. She licked both of my nipples ever so slowly and I fought to stay upright.

I saw her body the night before, but she made feel it so much better too. I got to feel her bush too which tickled me and had me laughing. She liked that and let out a few chuckles of her own. She even sucked on my nipples and got me convulsing.

I wanted to say so many things, but I didn't want to ruin her momentum. If this was her first time with a woman, I wanted it to be awesome. I moaned more then than in the past couple of months with her dad, so she successfully got me off.

Then she gently pushed me up and had me sit on her lap. "I love these hooters you have here, Mom," she complimented me, feeling me up. "There might be no cum in step-mom/daughter scenes, but they're still hot," she explained, before slathering my nipples again.

I nodded and endured the pleasure once again. That time, she let her palms on my butt, and I wrapped my arms around her. I felt all of her and made sure to look into her eyes. I got the best intimacy I could imagine and cherished it.

She licked and sucked on those nipples once again and I made us both go back and forth a bit. She had me get my freak flag out there and I was sold on her. I had my pussy still letting cum out too for her stomach to get.

Although, after a few minutes, I brought her up to me. "I want to kiss my daughter," I let out, before making out with her.

She giggled as it happened, and I felt more than loved. I couldn't be in love with being with a woman, but she made the case to let her have me. She went back to my moneymakers and sucked as hard as she could on my left nipple.

"Oh, I love you, daughter. Fine, be with my son if that's what you want."

"Really, that was easier than I thought."

"Oh, shut it," I told her, getting off her.

I sat down and pulled her to me. I had her back on my chest, and I brought my hand to her cunt and immediately began fingering her. It was all new to me, but it was feeling good to me. I didn't resist her, and let her win me over.

She even moved her face to mine and we made out slowly as I moved my fingers all over her lips down there. I felt her bush as well, and it tickled me once again. Yet, she wanted me to do more, so she took my other hand and placed it on her tit.

I rattled a bit more, but kept my lips on hers. She let me go at my own pace and also have the lead if I wanted it. I even stuck a couple of fingers into her twat too, so I felt all of it. She must've loved my juice because she wasn't complaining about it attacking her back.

I squeezed her boob too and surely got a great feel for her body. I knew she was stunning before, but actually feeling her figure certainly made me appreciate it even more. I pushed my bosoms on her back too, and that seemed to get her off.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Mom?"

"Yes, just keep calling me Mom, dear daughter."

"I will," she added, before taking my hand.

She took it to her mouth and I saw her suck all the juice off my fingers. She certainly got me in the best way possible, and I wasn't sure how she couldn't woo me then. She put my hand back and had me finger her some more.

Although, then she made me lie down with her on top of me. She got to feel my hooters even more that time, and her feeling me like that gave me a stronger ego boost. So, she was playing me, but I didn't care.

My hand was tingling from the thrill, and I didn't want it to end. I still managed to smooch her shoulder and neck, and she turned her head to kiss me some more. I let my fingers thrust in and out of her pussy too, and it was getting slicker.

I could tell she was truly turned on by being with me, but for what reason, I couldn't be sure. Either way, I felt her delicate body on mine, and it made me want her that much more. She loved me in a way she shouldn't, but did anyway. She wanted a mom and saw me to make me her mom. 

"If you want me to be your mommy, I'll be your mommy."

"You will?" she asked, turning over. "I love your son, and I intend to make him as happy as he makes me every day of my life. Now I want a mom, Mom," she told me, before kissing me. "I love you, but you haven't been much of a mom to me. Now, if you're in, then you have to be all in, got it?"

"Yes, I understand."

"Good, but you're not having an affair, Mom," she made clear, before going down to my snatch. "Do you want a daughter?"

"Yes, I want a daughter, Alexia," I moaned, blinking a few times and shaking. "I'm so sorry I haven't been a good step-mom to you. You're completely right about me, but I promise, I'll be better."

She blew me a kiss and placed her palms on my thighs. "I've never done this before, but now I want a mom really badly," she told me, before she leaned down to it.

I saw her as the pretty young woman she was and how she wanted something so badly. I wasn't sure how to feel about it exactly, but I gladly accepted her affection. She let her tongue out with her eyes open and licked my cunt.

"Oh, dear daughter, you must love me."

She nodded and began slathering my lips down there. I grabbed my moneymakers and squeezed them hard to deal with such thrills. I didn't know what to make of it, but it felt really good. Even if it was traced back to her being my step-daughter, I didn't care.

She officially had me cheating on her dad, but I couldn't worry about that. I just wanted to get closer to her by then. I couldn't even care if she was with my son; she desired to show me love in the weirdest way possible.

"If you don't have any experience, you must've been studying that porn well."

She nodded again and let her tongue up and down on my lips down there. It even went in between my lips a bit too, and that certainly got me shaking some more. She also dealt with my juice coming out too, and it smeared on her face.

I saw it, but I didn't want to say much. I just wanted her to do her thing, and woo me however she wanted. She kept her palms on my thighs and even pressured them a bit. It was like a foreign pleasure or something.

I didn't quite understand it, but I couldn't hate it. She made it so sweet and special for me. All she wanted in return was a mom and I had to deliver that to her. She guilt-tripped me a bit, but it was nothing compared to the love she forked over.

Her dad wouldn't be able to give me those thrills if his life depended on it, but she was doing it flawlessly. She didn't even show it was difficult for her, or maybe I was just that easy. In any event, I blew her a few kisses, and she showed me lusty eyes.

So, it was completely mutual and she wanted to show me she could show the love more than her father. I couldn't fathom her father making a move that made me love him so much. I was less than 2 years into marriage, but still, his daughter set the bar high.

She even let a couple of fingers into my slit as well and made me break eye contact. She giggled, but didn't stop pleasing me just yet. I practically soiled my bed, but I didn't care. I was just stoked to find this newfound love for my step-daughter.

She blinked several times as well, but never looked away from me. She seemed to get off on me getting off. So., she was completely invested in having me invest in her. I stayed on my elbows the best I could, but she was begging me to go down.

She never went very fast, but she was still golden at her slow speed. It made my twat leak out like it never had before and my lungs were getting worked on as well. Yet, I found it all to be worth it, and I wanted to find out where all of it went.

"Oh, come here, dear daughter," I muttered, before arching my back.

She came to me, but kept her hands towards my beaver.

"I love you, Alexia," I told her, placing my palms on her cheeks.

I made out with her like I was in love with her and tasted all of my juice. I even had to shed a few tears too, so she played me like it was nothing. I couldn't be upset, but flattered considering she still wanted to get this close to me.

If that wasn't enough, she even took my right hand and put it on her cunt. "Feel me, Mommy."

She did the same with my cherry, so we had a mutual masturbation session for a moment as we made out like horny lesbo lovers. Feeling her lick my muff was somehting, but just the sheer act of kissing her was amazing.

"I can't have an affair with you?"

"No."

"Okay, but I have you until they come back?"

"Can you handle me?"

"I'm willing to find out."

"Good," she told me, before pushing me down.

She got right back on top of me and kissed me. She was nuts in more ways than one, and it showed. We made out for over a minute, and then she went back to my moneymakers. She grabbed both of them again and let her tongue out.

"So, you love my son, and want to marry him?"

"Yes, and it's not sexually related. Maybe for a fling like you wanted, but for marriage, I love him for him. You saw us have sex, so the sex is big, but I want him because I love him dearly. I love him more than all of my past boyfriends combined."

"Then have him."

"Thank you," she said, before kissing me and going back to my hooters.

She dabbed my nipples and once again, looked straight into my eyes as she pleased me. I made sure to feel her head that time and show her the intimacy she craved. I could never fully understand this, but I didn't need to.

She not only wanted to make me feel good, but it seemed she needed to. It wasn't like I made it a straight transaction, but she acted as if it was. She wasn't sore about it, but just willing to do this for me.

I didn't even ask for it, she just went down this route and achieved positive results. I moaned nonstop again and made us both go back and forth. That got her to laugh, but she kept her place on my jugs.

She paid equal attention to both of them and titillated me without even trying once again. She mindfucked me too, and I just had to lie back and accept her odd form of affection. Again, I had to break eye contact several times, but she didn't care.

I had her chuckling, and dispensing out her own juice, but she stayed focused and made sure I knew how much she loved me. She even sucked on my nipples and I witnessed her cheeks go into her mouth.

That grand suction provided me with awesome gratification and made me cry a bit more. She saw my tears and made sure to kiss me a few times in response. Nevertheless, she stayed on task and wooed my nipples for a couple more minutes.

Then she came up to kiss me again. "I'm gonna eat your pussy like you've never felt before," she told me, before starting to go down there.

"Wait," I let out, stopping her.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I want to feel your tits now, dear daughter," I told her, before feeling her up. "Get them over my face, I need to be a good mom and make you feel good too."

"I won't say no to that," she replied, before letting her boobs over my face. "Get them Mommy and show me how much you love me."

I nodded and let my tongue out to her left tit. I had never done this before, but after she did it for me, I couldn't turn her down. So, I gave her nipple a good lick for a few seconds.

"Oh, Mommy, you do love me."

I gave her some eye contact, but I had to close my eyes to focus on myself. I wanted to please her the best I could, but sure enough, I didn't have the passion she seemed to have. In any event, we were gonna bond and love each other dearly.

I felt her reach down to my snatch too, and finger me as I brushed her nipples as slowly as I could. I didn't love it, but knowing I was doing it for her was perfect. I felt her vibrate and I got to see her deal with the pleasure.

That was a better treat than actually having sex, but still, we were having fun together. She let her fingers thrust in and out of my slit and she soiled the bed even more. I loved that, and made me appreciate her nipples even more.

I let her nipples fling somewhat and I saw her loving that. I was certain I titillated her even more that way. I went to both of her moneymakers and did my best to make her happy to have me for a step-mom.

I missed my chance before, but I couldn't turn her down then. I had to make her cherish me it seemed, and I didn't even know why. I just knew I was there, and I made my bed by cheating on her dad. Even if she didn't care, I was doing it.

"Feel my rack with your face too, Mom," she offered, pushing it on my face.

I got some saliva on my face, but I didn't care. Her hooters were as soft as I could imagine, and they felt amazing on my face. She wiped them on me and had me begging for more. So, she leaned down to kiss me again.

We made out again, but she cut it short and got back into position. "Let your lesbian flag fly, Mommy," she muttered, grabbing my hooters. "Titlate me until I can't take it for another second. Make me scream and I get the neighbor's attention."

I giggled and kept going for her until I couldn't too. I felt my tongue getting a little sore, but I didn't care. I felt all the taboo feelings soaring throughout my body, and it was like a virus and it affected my entire body.

I squeezed her jugs too, and truly appreciated them. They were a big part of the package on her, and I could make her feel good that way too. I didn't know where the roof was, but she was fingering me too, so I was working hard to make her feel good.

Yer, she wasn't going easy on me, she violated my twat like mad and had it on fire. If nothing else, we both worked on our lesbian skills and bonded. Still, the night was young, and there was no telling what would happen.

"Come on, Mom, suck on my nipples too. They're not sugary, but soft and they do belong to me. That's gotta count, right?"

I nodded again and followed her order. I got the grand sensation of having get the same thing, and her moaning. I surely couldn't provide the same thrills she could for me, but it was something to give her.

She even brought my head up a bit and placed her palms on my head. "This isn't something a mother and daughter should be doing, but I'm so glad we are. My dad doesn't need to know about this, but he'd love me nonetheless. I'm his little princess if you didn't get that memo."

I nodded again and sucked on her other nipple, and she had to push my head onto her boob a bit. So, I felt it even more so with my face. It felt even sexier with her nipple in my mouth. I was afraid I'd bite it, but she wasn't worried.

Needless to say, she gave me the treatment with her other hooter, so I felt every square inch of her rack. Her's were smaller than mine, but that didn't stop me from cherishing her moneymakers all I possibly could.

I grabbed both of them hard, and she leaned in closer to me as she stayed on my lap. I felt her drenched pussy on my stomach again too as she left a large trail of juice behind it. So, I felt just how turned on she was.

"Didn't you ever want a daughter?"

"I had my hands full with Bill."

"Well, I hope you're happy with this one," she said, before kissing me. "I wanted a mom so badly that I was willing to fuck her."

"I can tell," I added, before going back to her nipples.

I licked and sucked on both of them for her. She placed her palms on my head again and watched me make her feel good. I placed my palms on her butt and held her cheeks as hard as I could. So, we both worked to have her stay in place.

"Oh, yes, Mommy, lick and suck just like that for me," she moaned, moving back and forth. "Yes, let your heart lead you, and do such sexy things for someone that loves you. There's no need to be ashamed for cheating on my dad, if anything, he'd be happy we got so close because we fucked. You've felt about every single inch of me, but I want you to feel me again sometime. I don't care if either of us are lesbos or not, I want to bond as much as I can with my mom. I want you to love me so much that you'll take a bullet for me. Do you think we can make that happen?"

I had no idea, but I nodded anyway. She watched me like a hawk as I went to both of her moneymakers and made me feel really damn good just by loving the thrills I gave her. It was fucked up at best, but I had to cherish the memory already of this.

I sucked on her nipples for her and got her to slant her head back. "Holy shit, that's good, Mom, that's really damn good. I can't wait to do so many mother/daughter things with you," she let out, before peeking at me. "I mean, you are planning on being my mom and taking me out to lunch just the 2 of us, and shopping, right?"

"Yes, dear daughter," I assured her, before kissing her. "Anything you want as long as you keep my son happy. If you're gonna be with him, then make sure he worships you, and not just because you let him into your panties."

"I already have him doing that, Mom."

"Okay, I'm sorry," I apologized, before kissing her. "Do you forgive me?"

"Yes, Mom, but you have to make me feel loved too. I'll love your son, and you, but you two have to love me right back."

"I can make that work, Alexia."

"And don't forget about my dad."

"I didn't."

"Good," she added, prior to pushing me down. "Now you need to focus on me, though," she made clear, crawling up a bit.

She got her pussy right over my face, and I jolted a bit. I had no idea what I was doing, but I still saw her doing it for me. So, my hands were tied, and she knew it. She let me feel it first with my face.

"You like your daughter's slit? Don't worry, you can talk to it, Mom. It'll love you if you love it, you know?"

I nodded and felt her snatch with my hands. Her juice was dripping from it like a leaky fire hydrant or something. I was nervous as hell, but I knew I couldn't chicken out. She practically dared me to fuck her, and I had to appect.

I even let a couple of cum soaked fingers into my mouth. I sucked off her juice as we maintained eye contact. She could tell I was on the fence, so she dropped down to kiss me. She made it count, and I felt the back of her head.

"Do you want to be close to me or not?"

"I do."

She smiled and kissed me again. "Then make me believe," she muttered, getting back into position.

I swallowed and tried to comprehend the situation, but again, my hands were tied. I let my tongue out and got a taste of her cherry.

"Oh, you like it, Mommy? Do you?"

I blinked a few times and tried not to give a disgusted face, but she still saw somehting.

So, she got down next to me and fingered me again. "Woman pleasing isn't for everyone."

"No, I want you, Alexia," I made clear, letting my palm on her twat. "If you need validation, then I'll give it to you."

"Because you love me?"

"Yes, but WTF is with you? I mean, I know I screwed up, but..." I let out, breaking eye contact.

"I'm sorry, Mom, but remember, I need a mom," she reminded me, before kissing me. "It's important for any young person to have both a mom and dad. You married my dad, but whether you like it or not, you kind of phoned in your responsibility. I'm not saying you're a bad person, but I still need a mom."

"I understand," I whispered, shedding a couple of tears. "Consider yourself rich in having a mom," I added, before kissing her and getting on top of her. "I'm sorry, Alexia, you do deserve a mom, and now I'll make sure you never forget it," I assured her, going to her moneymakers.

I grabbed both of them and let my tongue out to her left one. She immediately felt my head with both palms and eyeballed me like her life depended on it. I licked and sucked on her nipples hard again to please her.

I felt her drenched pussy down there, and she needed to move us both back and forth. I wanted to give her that oral pleasure she craved, but I had to work up to it. I wanted to make up for lost time and make her feel good, but it was an uphill battle.

I had to see her more than a daughter, but something else. I desired to be her mom if she truly wanted me to be, but of course, she had me fighting for it, though. It was mental conundrum, but I had to make the odd choice if she was gonna be with my son.

I dashed at her nipples for over 5 minutes and felt the results. She moved around somewhat slowly and had me follow her jugs around. I wasn't used to it, but I made it happen. I got my lesbian wings out there just for her and reaped the rewards.

Her juice was flowing out nonstop and it felt good and weird at the same time. I still did it and made sure to keep her well-satisfied. I had never been with a woman, so it was difficult at best, but for her, I was willing to do it.

We exchanged a lot of eye contact too, and let the love go between our eyes. Sure enough, it was biased sexual love, but in a good way. Nevertheless, I had to give her what she craved as well. So, after a few more minutes, I climbed up to her.

We made out again slowly, but hardly for a few minutes. Our melons clashed again and created another sweet sensation. I didn't tease her too much, so after a couple more minutes, I calmly climbed back down towards her snatch.

"Are you gonna lick your daughter's pussy?"

I wanted to make a snarky comment, but decided not to. I just wanted us to connect and she surely wanted me to return the twat munching favor. I desired to do just that, but it was still something fucked up at best.

"Just place your palms on my thighs and let your tongue out. Brush my lips down there softly and taste my juice, Mom. You may hate it at first, but work through it and make me feel good. Do it because you love me. I'll be with your son, and make him more than happy. You just have to help with my dad."

I nodded again and went down to her cherry. I followed her suggestion with my hands and placed them on her thighs. I was still nervous as hell, but still had a leaking cunt myself, so I had to do this for both her and myself.

She stayed on her elbows and watched me. It helped and hurt me it seemed, but I already committed myself to doing this. So, I let my tongue out and gave step-daughter oral sex. She immediately jolted and let her palms on my head.

I took that as a good sign, but just like she said, I didn't love the taste right away. Still, feeling her cherish the results of me giving her oral sex was worth going through. I felt tingles going throughout my body like I got struck by lightning.

"Oh, yes, Mommy, get that young beaver for me. Slather it all you can, and make me want to cum a river for you."

I didn't give her any real reaction, but kept going on her ever so slowly. I let my tongue gently go all over her lips down there and felt her move slightly. She needed to react to the pleasure just like I did, and she loved it.

I got used to her juice as time went on, and surely got the perk of learning slit licking on her. I got her to love me, and she did the same with me. I surely couldn't go above and beyond for her, but it was something.

I got her to moan and continue to rattle, but I managed to glue my face to her muff. I even brought my lips over to hers down there and managed to see her shed a few tears. So, she was more than tickled to have me down there, and it showed.

I saw the lusty and loving face she gave me, and it was unworldly to see with my own eyes. I had her juice coming at me, but I worked through it. I wanted to start our new mother/daughter relationship with the sexiest bang.

"Oh, Mom, yes, make me feel good, so keep going down there. Do whatever you see fit down there and go with your loving heart, there's nothing wrong with that."

I came up to her to kiss her. "I love you, Alexia."

"I love you too, Mom."

I kissed her again and went back to her cunt. I went right to it and let my tongue to it. She immediately felt my head and pressured it a bit too. She was more than happy to have me between her legs, and it showed.

I let my tongue in between her lips down there and felt her shaking even more. She did it for me, so it was easy to understand that she'd love it. I still didn't know what I was doing, but I was up for the challenge.

I got more of her juice to attack my face, but I dealt with it the best I could. I enjoyed it as a sign of affection, and it went a long way indeed. I felt the sweet passion we had for each other and relished it.

I made myself love the physical act of pussy licking on her, and regardless of what that meant exactly, I went for it. I got her to eyeball me for the most part, but she needed to break eye contact a lot. She also held her breasts as well to deal with the pleasure.

So, I knew I was doing something right, and I went with it. I let my tongue both inside and out the whole time and felt her truly appreciate me. She moved back and forth again and if that wasn't enough, I stuck a couple of fingers in there too.

I got her to cry a bit too; so I couldn't stop there. I even kissed her pussy a few times and got the laughing reaction I craved. I loved her, and it began blooming in a way I never imagined. Yet, I wanted the colors to get even better.

I got off my training wheels somewhat anyway, but nothing, and no one could prepare me to eat her out flawlessly. Even if she didn't expect that, it was on my mind. After a few more minutes, she arched her back and looked right into my eyes.

"I love you, Mommy," she muttered, caressing my head again. "I want your son, and even if I shouldn't, I do anyway. He loves me in a way he shouldn't too, but he does, and I do mean he loves me a whole fucking lot. Every single day he breaks out the 'L' word at least 50 times. I do mean that many times, Mom. You raised a good guy, even if he did give in to her step-sister. I'm supposed to be off limits, but he went for me anyway."

I nodded and felt her words run through me, so to speak. I couldn't believe this was happening, but it was. She showed she was crazy about my son, and for whatever reason she was, I accepted it.

All the while, I kept my palms on her thighs and continued to eat her out. I went nice and slow, but that worked for her. She knew how inexperienced I was, so she appreciated me doing it for her.

I saw the lusty and loving look on her face, and I was certain she couldn't fake that. In fact, she kind of showboated how turned on she could be, and let me feast on the eye candy of her relishing the pleasure.

I got a lot of her bush too, but I didn't mind that. It tickled me a bit, but I kept my eye on the prize. I wooed her in a way I shouldn't, but did anyway. I got better at pleasing her as time went on, and she certainly noticed too.

I saw her slathering her lips too, and that only told me that she was not only turned on, but she loved me tremendously. I could see it all over her face, but she didn't speak about it. She just let her facial features tell me.

I pressed down on her thighs and tried my best to contain her. Although, I could see like me, she could only take so much, so she needed to be dealt with if I wasn't gonna stop eating her out. Considering the results, I couldn't stop.

I closed my eyes several times and felt the pain coming from my tongue, but I wasn't about to stop again. I latched onto the pleasure of the moment like I tried candy for the first time again. I also made sure to come up to her to kiss from time to time.

I made out with her and let her taste her juice right off my lips. We felt one another's faces as we kissed, but it never lasted too long. I made sure to get back to giving her oral pleasure again, and she gladly accepted it again.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mom," she moaned, pulling my hair. "I love you, I love you, and I love you some more. Damn, you have some tongue, no wonder my dad loves you so much."

I nodded and kept my tongue moving ever so slowly. I never went too quick, but still, she was more than satisfied having me between her legs. I wanted to fuck her brains out if need be, but that wasn't gonna happen how I'd like.

In any event, after a few more minutes, she pulled me up and kissed me. "You do have some MILF body, Mom," she complimented me, feeling my butt.

I felt her moneymakers and kissed her quite unlike a daughter, or step-daughter. We connected perfectly, and I couldn't resist, but feel her cunt as well. I fingered like I'd die if I didn't, and squeezed her boob with my other hand.

She even used her tongue on me, so she was the sexy and loving one. If that wasn't enough, she let her right hand down to my cunt as well and fingered me just as hard. She was just as crazy about me as I was about her.

After another moment, she even climbed up on my lap without parting her lips. She wrapped her arms around me and let her moneymakers on mine and I placed my palms on her buttcheeks. I kissed her with purpose, and it served well.

We had sex even though neither of us ever done it with a woman before then. We both enjoyed ourselves and bonded very well. We made out for over 5 minutes and I certainly loved every second of it.

I felt her tits clashing with mine hard, and that sensation came right back. I couldn't even stop kissing, it just came out like a bodily function. i felt I had a daughter, but of course, we just did things we weren't supposed to do.

Even still, kissing her and feeling her so close was awesome. It was new to me because I never had a daughter, so it was enlightening to feel Alexia in the context. We made out ever so slowly for over 5 five minutes, and we didn't even do anything really sexual.

We had bare skin on skin, but that was it. We didn't feel anywhere sexual, but maybe our tits. Other than that, it was just a step-mother and daughter kissing maybe more than they should have. I felt my heart beating hard, but it stayed somewhat consistent.

After a few minutes, we lied down together and pulled the blanket over us. I had her lie down with me and put her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and felt the urge to love her a bit more.

"Wow, that was so wrong, but so right."

"I agree, Mom."

I felt the touch of her nude body again for 20 minutes and enjoyed myself.

Then suddenly the door opened. "What's going on here?" we heard Bill ask.