"Come here, Melissa," my mom implored me, pulling me to her. "You have a great body, and I want to feel it even more," she made clear, lying down and having me come on top of her.

She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me yet again. Her boobs were much bigger than mine, but thye felt quite nice on mine. After a moment, she let her fingers find their way to my snatch.

She fingered me with both of them, and made me shake. My dad jiust stsayed to the side and watched the sexy action, but sure enough, I didn't know what all she wanted to do. I was still ready for her, though.

"I've never been with a woman before, but I hope you work with me."

I nodded and just let her run the show. I kissed her a few more times, but she helped herself to sticking her fingers into my slit. I had to break eye contact, but she didn't bust me on it. I moaned, and surely let my seed out too.

"Yes, rub your boobies on mine, Melissa. Do it while your horny dad watches and masturbates too."

I nodded, and fulfilled her request. I could only gather that in the end, she loved me so much, she wanted to fuck me. Maybe she found that out when she taught to masturabte. Either way, she was gonna get her wish.

I could only imagine that if she was any other woman, I'd be barfing. Yet, she was thrusting her fingers in my cunt, and making me cum. All the while, our tits stayed togehter and that created its own sensation.

"Feel your mommy now, Melissa."

"I want to, but this is fucked up."

"If both of of only do it with one woman in our lives, it should be for each other," she told me, having us get on our knees. "You just lost your virginity to your dad, now if you ever decide to be with another woman, you'll be ready," she explianed, before feeling my boobs and pecking my cheeks. "You think your mom is hot, don't you?"

"Yes, but... I want to, but I'm scared."

"Be scared of nothing," she assured me, bringing my hand to her snatch. "Your loving mom will take care of you."

I loved and hated feeling her, but sure enough, she was still gonna win me over. She felt my pussy as well, and we both shook. My dad was already quaking the bed, but we made it come off the legs once again.

After another moment, she went down to my breasts. "May I lick your nipples, Melissa?"

I couldn't turn her down, so I nodded. From one second to the next, she let her tongue out and crossed that incest line. She immediaely titlated me, and made my pussy leak once again.

"Oh, Mom, that does feel good," I moaned, feeling her head.

"Good, I don't know what I'm doing,"

She proved she knew somehting when she slathered both of my tits and made me tremble like she was poking me with pushpins. I kept my hands on her head, but OI couldn't keep eye contact with her.

I knew there were so many different things to do with her, but she yanked me in perfectly by pleasing my nipples. I didn't look at my dad, but I was certain he was jacking it like never before. I fought like hell to stay upright, but my knees weren't gonna last.

I felt them going back and forth, but yet, it created some thrill about trying to woo my mom, though. So, I fought for her, so to speak. She held my jugs hard and even sucked on my nipples a bit. So, she made headway through making me feel good, and didn't rely on just mother/daughter love.

Needless to say, I gave her the recgonition she needed to keep going. I didn't love it, but it was something to experience from my own mom. She showed that the passion she had for me. Whether she just found it or not, she needed to unleash it upon me.

On a second by second basis, she had me loving the pleasure. She went slow, but steady and ensured she'd keep my attention for a long time. All the while, my pussy was soiling the bed, but no one cared about that.

Every time I looked at her, I saw her eyes which were practically mine viewing me taking the thrills. I did my best to give her the proper response, but sure enough, all best were off. She massaged my boobs as well, so she kept me completely taken care of indeed.

I attacked her with my breath as well, but that wasn't slowing her down at all. So, I even played with her hair somewhat to show I found her to be quite sexy as well. I felt her grip on my melons getting stronger as well, but that helped me stay upright.

I shoved out the moans as well, and proved to her that I liked it regardless of what that meant exactly. Although, if that wasn't enough, she eventually let a hand down to my pussy too. So, she fingered me some more while titilating me.

That caused me to lean my head back, and pull her hair too. Yet, she thrived on that and even giggled. I kept my legs spread as much as I could to give her full access to my cunt and she took full advantage of that.

"Is that your entire palm down there, Mom?"

"Yes," she answered, before kissing me. "If I'm gonna do this with my daughter, I'm going all out. Now lie down."'

I followed that order, and she immedaitely got on top of me again. She kissed me once and pecked her way back to my breasts. Once again, it appeared she got to me being so similar to her as she viewed my body for a moment.

Then she calmly went back to my bosoms and began slathering my nipples once again. I immediately felt her head again and jolted. Once again, it posed no speedbump for her, and kept going on me.

I couldn't feed her the intimacy she wanted, but she still didn't mind. She just worked on her lesbian ways on me, and relished not only doing it, but the results too. She felt my twat leaking out nonstop, and seemed to get off on that more.

After a few more minutes, she came up to me again. "Just so we're clear, I'd still want you to lose your virginity to your dad if you were a dude and into guys. Then I'd want my own piece of you."

"Okay, Mom."

Then she pecked her way down my body again. I thought she'd stop at my rack, but went futher down. She continued with her trail of kisses until she got down to my beaver. I convulsed again at the idea of her making me feel good down there.

She placed her palms on my thighs. "I've never done this before, but I hope you'll work with me."

I nodded and watched her like a hawk.

Although, my dad couldn't resist getting right next to me. "I knew your mom loved you, but shit."

"I know, Dad," I agreed, eyeing her.

"Give your daddy a kiss, sweetheart."

I turned her to him and kissed him. Then I went back to my mom and saw her feeling my cherry. She wanted to get a feel for it, and truly feel me. I couldn't help, but to wrap my arms around my dad and he did the same.

After a couple minutes, she let her tongue out and gave my pussy a good lick. I felt like I got struck by lightning, but in a good way. Needless to say, she didn't need validation that she was doing a good thing then.

She pushed on my thighs a bit more, and began letting her tongue up and down on my lips down there. I never felt anything quite as good as that. My dad ate me out, but it was so much better when my mom did it.

She was more inexperienced, but yet, it was better. My dad knew it, but he didn't say a word about my reactions to her making me feel good. I couldn't view her either, but she didn't mind. Neither did my dad when I gave him a good grip.

"Oh, she's liking it, Maddi, you better keep going. Make our daughter cum more than I did. Don't worry, I'm happy to take second place, especially when you're putting our such a sexy image right now."

I felt her nod, but she didn't take her mouth away. So, I felt her lips too caressing mine down there, and my snatch felt to be on fire. I even shed a few tears in the process. If she loved me so much she'd do this, then she was right: I was loved.

I even had my bush down there for her to deal with, but she managed to work around it. So, she made herself sexier, and I felt defensless to take any other emotion than love. She wanted to woo me, and she accomplished that mission.

"Come on, Melissa, watch your mom commit a felony."

I giggled, but rose a bit to see her going to town on me.

"Here," he said, leaning up too and getting behind me. "Let's go to the end of the bed and let your mom work her motherly magic on you."

We all moved, so my mom had perfect access to my beaver. She palced her palms on my thighs again and feasted on me like she'd die if she didn't. Sure enough, she had to be experiencing something grand too, and had to run with it.

As she ate me out like that, both my dad and I rubbed her head and watched her. Needless to say, my dad's cock was harder than a rock and pushing onto my lower back and butt. So, he spread precum on me.

My mom ate me out with purpose, licking my pussy all over both inside and out, and surely not phoning anyting in at all. I saw my juice all over her face, so the love claimed the throne over pleasure when I needed to yank her up to kiss me.

"Oh, yes, Melissa, make out with your smoking hot mom."

We both giggled, but kept going for another moment. Then she gently parted her lips and pceked her way back down towards my snatch again. There was everything to say and ntohing too. She screamed everything when she placed her palms on my thighs again.

I fought like hell to keep eye contact, but it wasn't gonna heppen. The taboo aspect of it was all too high already, but I already brand new to getting eaten out. So, her effort to me was top notch and made me melt.

I could tell my dad still wanted to really get involved, but he just stayed behind me and enjoyed the show. Nevertheless, he still helped himself to feel me up too. So, I was loved by both of my parents, and I had no idea where it would all go.

I saw her move her face back and forth which made her tonguue fling all over my pussy walls and certainly made me jerk around too. My dad still held me tight so I didn't need to work to stay upright. Still, I tried to not to go nuts, and let him relish the show that much more.

I had no idea if I could ever do that to my mom or any other woman, but I still felt the passion she did and feel the need to show my mom how much I loved her too. It nearly felt like she was poking me with a needle on my beaver, but yet, I didn't want her to stop.

I pulled hair right along with my dad, and made sure she knew she was golden. She clamped down on my thighs too, and even pushed her tongue deep into my cunt. That certainly got me to angle my hesd back again and breathe heavily.

"Oh, fuck yes, Mom. Damn, that feels so fucking good," I cried, pulling her hair.

 "Yes, drop those 'F' bombs," my dad giggled.

My mom didn't say a word or laugh, she kept going. Whether she want fast, slow or somewhere in between, she made me moan and cum like I couild never do for myself. She did it as a mom or maybe just as a horny older woman, either way, she had me melt.

Mty dad kept his hands on my boobs and squeezed them the whole time. Almost as if he was trying to get milk out of them. All the while, I felt his cock going all over my lower back and butt and I thought it was just a matter of time before he needed to shoot again.

I had no idea once again how loing he could last, but I couldn't wait to find out, though. I wasn't even sure where he'd let it go, but both of us were gonna find out in due time. He kept playing with my boobs too, making them going up and down and all around too.

"Yes, I love these tits, they're right out of Girlsway or somehting."

"Thank you, Dad."

"Oh, wow, Maddi, I've never been so in love with yiou. You just went up like a million levels, or something."

She giggled, but couldn't stop eating me out. Regardless if she loved eating pussy or not, she was still going strong and making me love every second of it too.

Although, I needed to kiss her again. "Come here, Mom," I muttered, pulling her up to me.

We made out again and felt each other up in the process. All the while, my dad rubbed his pecker on me, and shook a lot too. So, he was gonna need to pop soon, and that only made me want her to feast on my cunt even more.

He enjoyed the eye candy, and attacked my shoulder and cheek with his breath. I let out so many moans, and breathed so hard, I felt my lungs going down too. Nevertheless, she still needed to go back down to my muff again.

Although, then he needed to push me off him. "Oh, I gotta cum," he let out, getting on his knees.

"Then soil our daughter's twat, horndog," she implored him, pulling him to her. "Cum all over that cunt, and don't shortchange her either."

He couldn't turn her down, so then he doused my vagina with five different shots directly onto it. I was on the pill, so I wasn't worried about him getting me pregnant, but he still made sure to follow her order and give me everything.

I watched all of it, and shook with each one too. I didn't know it feel so good before, but once he did, it was hot as hell. My mom didn't waste much time getting between my legs again, and cleaning up after him.

"Oh, Mom, you never stop being a mom," I moaned, before feeling her head.

She shook her head no and kept cleaning up his seed. I felt the pleasure all over again, but she didn't take too long. After a couple of minutes, she rose to me and kissed me.

Then she placed her palms on my neck and parted her lips. "I want you to make your mommy feel good. Are you up for it?"

I still had no idea, but I nodded anyway. She went up a bit more so her boobs were higher and she brought my hands to them too. I felt those delicate melons for a moment and surely had to give into her.

I calmly went down to her jugs. I was nerovus as hell, but yet, I couldn't help, but to please her. I let my tongue out and gave her left nipple a gentle lick. Sure enough, I felt repulsed, but I couldn't just stop there.

I felt her tingle right away, and even place her palms on my head. "Yes, show your mommy you love her. If you only do this for one woman, be glad it's for me."

I looked at her and nodded. I clamped down on her jugs a little bit, because I still didn't love the feel of them either. She just played the 'Mom' card because that was the only one she had. Nevertheless, it worked on me.

I went to both of her hooters and licked her nipples ever so slowly. I surely felt her continue to jolt somewhat, but not too much. I knew that was a good sign, but I wasn't even sure if I wanted that good sign.

It was something, but just not thrilling. Nevertheless, she seemed fascinated, so I couldn't stop just yet. I sweated bullets over making sure she felt good, and I did made sure I at least felt it was worth continuing.

I knew she knew me, and if I was miserable, she'd pick up on it sooner or later. So, I at least faked it enough to fool her, but also took whatever steps I thought I needed to make myself like it too.

Whether I wanted it to happen or not, my twat leaked, and I felt good about that. Still, I couldn't fancy myself ever dpoing anything with a different woamn. I wasn't in love with pleasing her like that, but I thought maybe eye contact would help.

So, I angled my head up and watched her view me as I committed that felony. Sure enough, it did, but I knew to barely walk, and not even walk normally. As she caressed my head, and fed me such intimate eye contact back, I knew I she was relsihing the results even if the pleasure itself wasn't the greatest.

She proved that when she pulled me up to kiss me. She failed to say a word, but made the message clear. So, I went back to her bundles of joy, and made her feel as good as I could hope for anyway.

"Um, Melissa, would it help if your dad joined you?"

I rose a tad. "No, I'd feel like I was competeing with him."

"Would it be sexier or set a tone if I fucked you from behind?"

"No, Dad, if I'm gonna do this with mom, I have to get comfortable doing it. I've only had sex once, and it was with you."

"So, you're overwhelmed?" they both pondered.

I nodded. "But I'm sure if I like being with mom, we could have some fun together at some point. I just..." I muttered, before breaking eye contact and shedding a tear. "Don't like chicks, but you're my mom, how can I turn you down?"

"You can turn me down, sweetheart," she made clear, before hugging me. "I know you don't like tits or pussy, and neither do I, but I think you're beyond stunning. Matt is a complete fucking idiot to turn you down. He is, and there's no getting out of that. Not that this is a reason to do so, but if he saw us together, he'd be jacking it and spewing out loads every minute."

I took a deep breath. "Do you like want me to eat you out too, Mom?"

"We want you to do whatever you're comfortable wiuth, Melissa. If you fancy having a threesome with your parents, then I'm sure we'd be game for that," she explained, before bringing my hands to her pussy. "I'd absolutely love to feel your tongue in there and while your dad's cock went in and out of your cherry too. Wow, I'm getting hornier just thinking about it. But with that said, we don't want to pleasure you, we just want to love you in ways maybe your parents shouldn't. It doesn't make any of us bad people, this is all consquiental, and loving, so you do whatever you feel you should. If you just want us to go, and leave ypou here to masturbate, you may tell us."

"I don't want that, Mom."

"Really?"

I nodded and wiped a tear. She hugged me again, and leaned down to my tits. She helped herslef to feeling me up and slathering my nipples once again. I placed my palms back onto her head and accepted her pleasure.

Sure enough, she said no pressure, but that's exactly what she gave me by pleasing me like that. She was only human, so I couldn't beat her up about it, but it was still clear pressure to make her feel that good.

"Oh, Mom..." I moaned, slanting my head back.

"That's not nice, babe, but it's funny," my dad laughed.

"What?"

"You don't want to presurre her, but that's exactly what you're doing. Like doing a drug in front of her or something."

"Oh, WTFE," she whined, before kissing me. "How about this, lie down, Melissa."

I followed that order, and I thought she'd get on top of me. Although, then she took one of my legs and brought it in the air.

Then she pushed her beaver onto mine. "Maybe you'd feel better if you felt me more," she theorized, wrapping her arms around my leg. "This doesn't hurt, does it?"

"No, Mom."

"Good, now we can feel each other thrust onto one another. Push your cherry onto mine the best you can, and watch my titties flop a bit."

I nodded and attempted to follow her lead. I wasn't sure what she meant exactly, but I knew it was something. She let her boobs flop just as she said, but I made sure not to stare. I knew she caught me at least checking her out, but she didn't bust me.

I could only guess she wanted my to, but I tried not to out of respect, and still, it wasn't quite the treat she thought I should resist. She was still my mom and genuailly wanted me to desire her it seemed.

I could only gather it was because she saw me with my dad, but either way, I still tried to like her in that way solely because she wanted it like that, but it was still an uphill battle. I felt her truly feeling me, and liking me even more.

Yet, it was still difficult to get into the right mindset she wanted. Nevertheless, nothing and no one was more important to me than her. So she had my hands tied, so to speak, but I was still up for the challenge.

"Go ahead, look at your mommy's moneymakers, she won't judge you, she loves you."

"Don't talk about yourself in the third person, Mom."

She let go of my leg and dropped to me. "Make me," she dared me, before kissing me. "I say again, I'm not trying to get you to be bisexual, but if you can make your mom feel good, you'll make it with any woman."

I nodded and had to peek down at her melons again. I had to feel them again and jolted.

"You may feel your mommy's bosoms as much as you want. You felt them all the time when you were a baby."

"You mean when you breastfed me?"

"Yes, don't make it weird."

"May I lick your nipples again?"

"You may lick my asshole if you want, Melissa. You're my golden girl."

"Is that why you never had another baby?"

She broke eye contact for a few seconds. "I guess, yes, that's a good assumption."

I nodded and went to her hooters. Once again, I gave both of her nipples slow and gentle licks. I got her to immedaitely set her hands on my head, and watch me. Sure enough, she was dragging me somewhat, but I wasn't trying to go dead for her, so to speak.

I showed her I was ready and willing to get intimate with her, and with my dad still jakcing it. He made sure to give us space, but still close enough for him to douse us when he needed to shoot again. Having him there didn't help or harm my will to fuck my mom.

I held onto both of her jugs, but after a few minutes, she calmly dropped her hands to mine and pout them on her pussy. "If wasn't exactly fun pushing you out either, Melissa. I love you, but I'm just saying."

"Was I a big baby?"

"No, medium, but even a small one can hurt an awful lot, but let's not get off track. Just please your mom," she said, before a gap. "I mean me."

I nodded and kissed her again before heading back to her jugs. Even though I was a full grown adult, she still had the big MILF melons I'd expected a new mom to have. Sure enough, even if I wasn't a fan of breasts, they did make her sexier.

I slathered her nipples once again, and did my best to woo her. I knew it also so much wasn't about the actual pleasure, but about effort. So, I put that forth and hoped to woo her come hell or high water.

As she caressed my head agaon and looked at me as if I was a queen. I knew it wasn't like that, but it still felt nice. I felt her tingle and attack me with her breath again, but it was nothing compared to the chemisty we appeared to have.

I also couldn't help, but to feel her snatch again. It was still oozing out juice slowly, but at a constant pace, thiough. All the while, I made her pull my hair for a change. It hurt, but was still worth it considering how she saw me then.

I went to both of her boobs and just kept licking them ever so slowly. I got her to shake and even break out a couple of tears, so I knew she was happy. She couldn't spout off words then, but she didn't need to, though.

I didn't either, but there were so many things I wanted to say. Still, I kept my eyes on the prize, and didn't get ahead of myself. Although, I did push a little when I leaned up and let her see me suck off all of her juice.

"Aren't you a sexy one?"

I gently released her fingers. "I have seen it porn, Mom."

"You watch porn?"

"Well, I've seen some, I wanted to do it with Matt, remember? I had to see somehting."

"I'm not mad, sweetie," she made clear, before pecking my head. "Did you see any where a guy gives a woman a cumshot?"

"Yes, Mom," I answered, before peeking at her pussy. "I want to lick your cherry now."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, because I love you."

She smiled and lied down. I didn't even know what I signed up for exactly, but surely enough, her MILF body made the picture clear and made me know it for sure. She kept her legs spread, and let me see everything.

She failed to pressure me then even though it was my idea. I didn't know what to make of that, but I took a moment to soak in her body and what I was about to do too. Just like before, my dad stayed to the side, and I did see him blow me a kiss.

I blew one back, and calmly leaned down onto my stomach. I got right in front of my mom's snatch, and took a good whiff. I could only guess it smelled like mine, but still, I got goosebumps. I took that as a good thing, and felt it too.

It was still drenched, and me feeling it made her jolt. She giggled, even grabbed her moneymakers in preparation for something great. I couldn't fantom doing somehting better other than getting hitched or making her a grandma then.

So, I took a deep breath and went right to her beaver. I felt it with my face for a moment, and shook almost as if I had a miniseizure. I saew her do it to me, and rmemebered it quite vividly, so I had somehting to work with, so to speak.

"It won't bite, Melissa, it's only a pussy."

"I know that, Dad."

He couldn't help, but to get down next to me and peck my head. That helped a tad, but it was still nerve racking. Nevertheless, I wasn't about to be a tease, so I let my tongue out and gave those lips a soft lick.

I immediately jerked, and felt repulsed. I knew it was an aquired taste, though, and I needed to get used to it. So, I blinked a few times, and did it again after a moment. I felt the same feelings, but didn't stop that time.

I just went for her enjoying herslef in some real way, and didn't look back. I gave her cunt extra slow, but frequent licks all over. I still felt her tremble a bit, so I did somehting right, but it was still an uphill battle.

I wanted to look at her to validate the feelings to see if they were good or bad, but I was frightened to do so. I just kept my eyes closed the most I could, and slathered my mom's beaver.

"Oh, yes, Melissa," she maoned, feeling my head. "Show your mom how much you love her. I'll gloat and say you have to love me more than your dad, I gave birth to you, he didn't."

I didn't reply to that, and neither did my dad. I could still hear him moan and masturbating like there was no tomorrow though. So, I had him sold as well even though I was quite the novice pussy licker.

I tasted her juice even more when she pressured my head somewhat, but not too much. She steered clear of forcing too much out of me. She just took what thrills I could give her, and didn't look back either.

"Here," she said, pulling her bush up. "Will that help?"

"Um, I guess, Mom."

She nodded again and indeed showed she desired me to keep going. So, I did, even though I still felt turned off sexually. I still had the love for her driving me, and it kept me going. I felt her lips with mine quite a bit too, so I'd have that sensation to relish as well.

So, it was really both a good and bad time, so to speak. I tried to focus on the good things, but the factr that I wasn't a lesbian couldn't be ignored. I couldn't be sure if she truly loved it, but she seemed to be.

I just knew if the roles were reversed, and she did that for me like that, I might be so joyous about it. Then again, love makes you do crazy things. After a few mintes, she rose to me again and brought my face to hers.

She kissed me unlike a mother and smiled. "You know at the end of the day, I'm a mom first, and horny MILF second. If we can bond like this, we'll be one tight mother/daughter duo," she trold me, before fingerign me. "Miothers and daughters aren't supposed to do this, especailly with your dad watching and jacking off. A woman's clit is the most sensitive part of her body, and I'm digging to yours right now. Do it for me too."

I couldn't turn her down, so I returned the favor.

"Now you can tell everyone to make it with a MILF and a DILF, just don't mention it was your parents."

"I got that, Mom."

"Do you?" she asked, pulling me on her lap. "Have you ever seen me or your dad underdrssed before tonight?" she pondered, fingering me from behind with both hands.

"Maybe a couple of times."

 "Are you gonna let your mom and dad get into your panties again?"

"Um, sure, I guess."

"You can be lesbian for one woman, Melissa, it's not weird."

"Okay, Mom."

"Good," she said, evciting her fingers.

I watched her wash her fingers for a moment. All the while, I kept massaging her lips down there and got her juice to come out too. I shimmered at the fact that she was so turned on by me, bnut of course, I was still werided out by it all.

I did my best to finger her as well as she did for me, but after a moment, she put her fingers placed her back on my cunt. We maintained a small gap between each other, but our tits still touched somewhat.

We kept tasinting each other's juice for a few minutes, but then my dad began moaning. "Oh, damn you two are too miuch," he let out, rising.

"Cum on mom's breasts, Dad."

"Yes, young sexy lady," he let out, standing on the bed.

From one second to the next, I saw him douse his wive's rack with four different streams. Each one seemed to be a little more feirce than the last, and I saw every single second of it. Some of it even spalshed off onto me, but I didn't mind.

"Thank you, dear husband, it's inappropiate to do in front of our daughter, but that was hot," she pointed out, before peeking at me. "Will you be a good daughter and clean up my hooters?"

I nodded and took both of her melons in my hands. They both watched me as I leaned to them and cleaned them up ever so slowly with my tongue. Sure enough, it was still fucked up, but ever so sexy too when I had both of them feeling my head.

I glanced at both of them a few times, and got more turned on because they were gung ho about the whole thing. I stayed on her lap, and she certainly felt a shit ton of my juice getting on her stomach and pussy as well.

"Oh, thank you, dear daughter," she told me, before kissing me.

"Your welcome, I want to eat you out some more, may I?"

Without saying a word, she lied down and I got right back into positon to feast on her cunt. Sure enough, she got me all reved up, and I could only do one thing for her then. My dad was out of it, but still made sure ot get a front-row seat.

I still knew I had love and passion driving me and my actual abilities would proabbly not satisfy her, but I still more than ready to give it another go. So, I placed my palms on her thighs and let my tongue out.

"Oh, yes, Melissa, lick that pussy and show me some love. It's nothing to be ashamed of, not when it's this loving," she muttered, caressing my head and neck.

I nodded and slathered her lips down there once again. I got a good taste of her juice, but I learned to like it. It still wasn't quite like flaovred water, but it was somethig with that special ingredient, 'mom juice.'

I felt the tingles soar throughout my body, and I shimmered as a result, so I hoped for the best when just kept going that I'd learn to love licking her cunt. She kept massaging my neck and ehad, so she was overjoyed, but still, it came from mom love.

Nevertheless, I was still ready to face the challenge and go for making her feel good. I clamped down on her thighs hard, and even stuck my tongue in between her lips. Sure enough, she needed to jolt from that.

She spouted off more juice, and I even drank some of it. It didn't taste any better going down, but I could tell she got off on it when she eyeballed me. I tried to eyeball her right back, but it was still an uphill battle.

Once again, my dad didn't hurt or help me, I didn't even know why. It just felt like my mom and I were alone bonding in the most fucked up way possible. Just like when I gave him head in the shower, but he didn't eed to hear the words.

He was content watching me, and strill loving every second of it. He kept his moans coming, and attacked me with his breath too. Once again, it ddin't help or hurt porbably becausde I jujst had a bigger hurdel to get over, which was making my mom moan.

"Yes, sweetie, keep going just like that. Yes, let that tongue in there deep, and explore the inside of my twat. It's wet, and soft, so you should like it. Do you like my bush, should I let it back down now?"

I nodded, and she let it go. So, I had asll that hair to deal with, but yet, it just made her sexier. So, she wasn't playing fair, but it was alright. My cunt was still dispensing out juice like a fire hydrant, so they'd definitely have to wash the blanket and sheets later.

But in that moment, she seemed to be in heaven where nothing else mattered. I showed her the love a daughter shouldn't at her request, and made her love it regardless of my pussy eating skills. I pressed my lips onto hers a bit, and even sucked on them a tad.

That got her to angle her head back and maon a bit more. So, I ginned, and felt more than anxious to make her feel even better. I went for it to some extent, but I still knew it was a fool's errand to be wonderful.

Nevertheless, I plastered her juice all over my face, and even massaged it the tow body parts. All the while, she watched, and relished the very fact that I was between her legs. Once I got her to pull my hair, I nearly felt like it was Christmas morning.

I was always amped up for sex being a virgin before, so it wasn't too far fetched I'd enjoy having sex with my loving parents, but for her to get to do this was out there, therefore, I felt special. So, she made sure to lean up to me and pull me to her from time to time still.

"Well, you can always go out with a tranny if need be, honey."

I nodded, but went down to her boobs. I immedaitely got right back to pleasing her and fingering her too. Sure enough, she was reeling ,e in slowly, and maybe I would be lesbian for one woman. Either way, I latched onto her.

"Yes, my sweet young thing," she m,aoned, feeling my head. "Is this what you felt like when you had sex with her, Brian?"

"That and a few other things, babe."

I saw them kiss, but as she stayed upright, I fell back down to her snatch. I feasted on it once again, and truly got off to her loving it. Even as she kissed my dad, she fondled my head, and let strands of my hair go through her fingers too.

I licked, kissed, rubbed and sucked on her lips, and got all the jiuice I could handle from her too. I continued to drink some of it, but a lot drizzled out onto my cheeks and chin. That didn't stop me from getting her, thiough.

"Oh," she maoned, parting her lips. "Damn, you're getting better, Melissa," she mentioned, prior to viewing me. "Dare I ask: are you enjoying yourself?"

I nodded, and they bpoth eyeballed me committing that felony. It wasn't that it was illegal, but forbidden, I guess. They both had to watch me like hawks, and give me such lusty looks. I tried to give one back the best I could, but it wasn't easy.

I even managed to suck on her labia it felt like, and judging by her reaction, I thought it was. She vibrated as if she had a bunch of batteries in her. She also shed quite a few tears as well, but couldn't speak again.

So, I had her tongue tied, but more than ready for more. EVen if she couldn't rub my head anymore, my dad had her covered. He did his best to scrub and make me go down even more on her. I knew I was never gonna love eating her out, but it was somethig to truly bond over, though.

I let my tongue all over her lips, inside them from time to time, and I even sucked on her clit once, but after a few minutes, I just buried my tongue in there as deep as I could get it. So, I hadto close my eyes then too, but that only made me fiester.

She moaned quite a bit, but couldn't make out any real words. So, she was on the edge of the edge by my doing, so I felt the joy of doing this taboo thing. That alone kept me going, and I didn't even know when to stop.

I just followed my heart, brain and pussy, so to speak. I knew one of them would tell me the right time. Nevertheless, all this was sitll brand new to me, and after so long of my dad eyefucking me while I ate her out, he finally had turned on with his presence.

He kept attacking me with his breath, and I could see him still jerking it with his other hand. So, he was more than turned on, but like wasted on me it appeared. Even though I was certia he had so many things to say, he couldn't spout anything else either.

With all of my mom's juice coming out, my face never got to dry, but I saw that as a good thing. Nevertheless, I did have to give my tongue and lips a break at some point. Once I did, I took a deep breath, but they kept their eyes on me.

They failed to speak, so I got back up on my knees and put my pussy back on hers. "I'm sorry, I couldn't go forever, my tongue is killing me."

"It's okay, sweetie, you're still the hottest young lady on the face of the planet."

I nodded and did my best to do what she did to me earlier. I grabbed her leg and lifted it. I let it in between my boobs and held it tight as made our cunts rub togerher. Needless to sya, we made intimate eye contact again, but didn't speak.

My actions said plenty, and my dad couldn't resisted the urge to get up with me and keep his cock towards me. He watched us both like he'd die if he didn't, so he was in love with the prospect of everything.

"May I feel your boobs, Melissa?"

"Only if you kiss me, Daddy."

He surely gave me a not so fatherly kiss and felt my jugs in the process. That didn't stop me from tribbing with my mom, but did slow me down a little bit. I made sure to kiss him as slowly as I could to keep it as sexy as possible.

He had to squeeze me tits a bit, and it hurt somewhat, but I didn't mind. I was too in the zone to really care. After a few minutes, he gently parted his lips from mine, and went down to my bosoms. He let them flop a bit, and he jolted a bit watching the show he created with them.

"You like our daughter's jugs, Brian?"

"Yes, I do."

"Then lick them, horndog. Make our daughter know how much she is loved too."

"I don't want to invade on you two, though. You deserve some real mother/daughter time together."

"Okay, Dad," I said, before kissing him. "It doesn't mean you're fucked up with you want to fuck your daughter. I'm sure if mom was your sister, you'd want to fuck her too, wouldn't you?"

They both looked down at the floor, and said nothing for a moment. I didn't know what to make of that, but I didn't push them. I kissed him again, but then yanked my mom up with us. It was an awkward psoiton, but I made it work.

We both lied back a tad, and rested on our elbows. We kept our snatches together, and had them rub togehter, ever so slowly. All the while, my dad stayed towards our cortoches and watched us. That way too, we got to see him stroking his rod like mad.

"Are you working up antoher laod, Dad?"

"I might be."

"Well, be sure to share the seed, I'm sure your hot wife wants some of it too. Don't let your horny daughter hog it all."

"Okay," he maoned, before kissing me. "Yeah, I'd love to get into your panties again."

"I thought so, but if I was your neice, you'd want to do it with me again?"

"Um, um, yes, I guess."

"Okay, Dad, why are you uneasy? Are you getting ready to cum again?"

"No, I just..." he mumbled, backing away.

"I think you just need to get laid now, Dad," I told him, pulling him to me. "How about you join us now?"