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"Oh, Mom," I muttered, coming up to her door and peeking in there. "You're a bitch, but a ravishing one in just your bra and underwear. Even just a crack in the door here capturing how beautiful you are. What are doing, getting ready for date night?"

I didn't get an answer, but she showboated her body unknowingly and I leered at her all I could. Even just through a small gap between the door and doorway where I had the door cracked open, I couldn't resist the urge to feast on the eye candy she gave me.

"You don't want me being with a woman, but yet, that doesn't make me think you're a cold cunt, but just my mom. You're getting my panties wet right now, and it's fucked up that I want you. I admitted it to Alexandria and her moms, and I'm not sure they believed me. I hardly believe it myself, but seeing her nearly nude body just makes me hot," I murmured shimmering and sweating.

I fought the urge to feel my slit becuase I knew that would only lead to me getting caught. Yet, I couldn't simply close the door and walk away. She let her body otu there and it screamed to me metaphorically speaking.

"I've never seen your tits before, Mom, but even with that bra on, they're are radiating. I wonder if you let dad cum on them. I don't know, but if I had a dick, I'd want to. Yes, just look at dresses, and do your hair while staying underdressed. Your horny daughter loves to watch. She wants to do so much more than that, but she can't tell you. You are married, but..." I let out, before I blinked a few times. "Your lesbian daughter wants to get into your panties and have her way with you."

I made that confession, but she didn't hear it. After what went down with Nikki and Skie, my mom just became more appealing to me. I drank some of the taboo juice, and loved how it tasted. I knew it coming from her would just be sweeter, so I had to wonder how sweet.

I slathered my lips and continued to feel the signs of wanting her, but I maintained my place for another five minutes as she remained underdressed and didn't pay attention to the door. I knew I was already pressing my luck, but I couldn't help it.

I didn't picture us having sex, but just gawk at her solely because she was beautiful and I wanted her. After seven minutes, it seemed she wasn't take her bra or panties off, but the sight before me was still worth milking.

Although, then she suddenly peeked at the door. "Tiffany, is that you out there?"

"Shit," I moaned, jolting. "Um, yes."

"What are you doing out there, did you want to tell me something?"

"Um, I guess," I answered, turning away. "But it can wait."

"No, your dad is gonna be here in ten minutes to pick me up, I'm already running behind. So, come in here and tell me."

I shook like I was having a heart attack. I couldn't let her know I was leering at her, or I found her attractive. So, I wiped my forehead, and took a deep breath.

"Come on."

I calmly opened the door completely and saw her. 'Wow, you're an elegant woman, Mom.'

"I'm sorry I'm undersdressed, but maybe you help me decide between these two dresses."

I nodded and glanced at them. "You'd look dazzling in either, Mom."

"Oh, a perfectly fitting compliment, why do I get the feeling you're about to ask me for money?"

"No, Mom," I muttered, coming towards her.

I put my hands up and blinked a few times.

"Yes?"

"There's no easy way to say it, but..."

"But what, Tiffany?"

I took another deep breath. "I, I, I'd like you to meet someone."

She peeked at me again and nodded. "Would this someone be a woman by any chance?" she asked, before sighing.

"Yes, Mom," I whined, looking away. "I know you don't-"

"Tiffany, we've enchanged words over this before, I'm not gonna..." she griped, before closing her eyes and bringing her arms up. "What's her name?"

"Alexandria."

She nodded and calmly began strolling towards me. "And you're at the meeting each other's parents stage?"

"I've met hers."

"Okay, and this is...?"

"Serious? This that what you're asking?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Are you still hoping this is just a phase and you won't have to worry about this again?"

"So, we're still having that knife fight, huh?"

"It's only a fight at all because you're making it one. Yes, it's serious, and I think she'll at least be the one I have you meet. I know your feelings about me dating a woman, so I haven't thought about introducing someone else to you and dad. Alexandria is special."

She took in a deep breath. "Okay, fine, I guess. When the fuck do you-"

"Mom," I bitched, covering my face. "Forget it, if you're dropping 'F' bombs, then you clearly don't see how this is important to me. 'When the fuck do you want this to happen?', was that question, Mom? I wasn't gonna tell you this yet, but guess what?" i questioned, closing the gap. "We already broke out the 'L' word, so yes, it is serious. Do you have a problem with that?"

"What am I supposed to say?"

"Whatever the fuck you want," I replied, going back to the door. "The blue dress, I guess. Have a good time," I told her, before opened it and went out into the hallway.

I closed the door and just went back to my room. I felt so annoyed and pissed off over my mom. I wanted her in a way I just shouldn't, but she still didn't know how to be a supportive mom. Anyway, ten minutes later, I heard a knock.  

 I got up and opened the door. "What, Mom?"

"I'm sorry, Tiffany," she told me, looking at the floor.

I could tell she meant it by her tone, and she felt shame so she couldn't look at me in the eye. I didn't want to, but I still leaned to her and hugged her. She hugged me back for a few seconds, and leaned away.

She pecked my cheek. "I gonna try to be better, Tiffany. Tonight after dinner, how about you and me talk, and you may tell me how about Alexandria. How you met, and that kind of thing. If this is important to you, then it's important to me."

I stayed silent for a few seconds, and pecked her forehead too. "Okay, thanks."

Then she took my hands. "I love you."

"I love you too."

She grinned and smooched my cheek. "I'll see you later," she told me, before leaving.

I felt somewhat better, but I knew I was still on shaky ground with her. She wanted to be supportive it seemed, but put hurrdles up for herself to not be, though. Anyway, she came back a few hours with my dad.

I knew even if she told me she'd come back to talk, I was still gonna have stiff competition with it being their date night. So, I knew they'd probably have sex. Needless to say, that dawned on me after the ten minute mark.

I peeked at the vent. "There's some creaking, so..."

I didn't have to finsih my thought, so I got up and went to my door. Nevertheless, I didn't grab the doorknob, though. I knew it was wrong to peep on them, and what I did earlier was bad enough. Although, my wet snatch still made want to see her even more.

Even with that in mind, I couldn't just do it. I fought with myself at my door for a few minutes. I shook the whole time, and felt myself sweating up another big storm. So, it was a delima, but one seemed to be growing traction.

I remembered seeing her rack up close even if it was covered by a bra, and that got my twat leaking even more. I had my brain and pussy fighting each other it seemed, and with each passing second, I listened to my cherry more.

"Oh, fuck it," I whined, gently opening my door.

I quietly went out into the hallway and made my way over to their bedroom door. It was closed of course, and the creaking got a little louder as I got closer. Needless to say, that made the temptation get stronger.

So, after another mioment, I had no choice, but to get right up to their door. "Oh, they're having sex just right on the other side of this door. My mom is a bitch, but a sexy one. Her lack of wanting me to date a woman makes her hot, and I don't even know why. Maybe I'm just fucked up, I don't know. I love her as a mom even though she's having trouble in that department, but still, I find her incredibly intoxicating. Do I dare glance in there and see her? Even if my dad is in there too, she's in there naked right now."

Once again, I fought with myself, but the added noise made the temptation weigh on me like bricks. My beaver was drenched and even leaking down my legs, and I felt like my heart was about to break out of my chest.

I couldn't be sure what position they were doing, but either way, they were fucking. Then I made the crown jewel mistake, I stuck a hand into my panties. Right away, I jolted and had trouble staying upright.

Yet, I couldn't just yank my hand out, it felt too good to stop then. It nearly felt like I was in there with them because it created such a taboo sensation. Needless to say, that only made the case that I needed to see them for myself.

I needed to see the woman I was lusting over. I already knew it'd just make me want her more, but yet, I couldn't deny wanting her and had to take that next step. I lazily brought my hand to the doorknob, and turned it as slowly as I could.

I knew it was a now or never thing as in I couldn't just not do it, I wanted it too much, but if I chickened out, I'd never forgive myself. So, then I cracked open that very same door, and glanced in there as the naughty daughter I was.

From one second to the next, my eyes got view of my nude mom. "Wow, you're..."

I couldn't even formulate a complimentary adjective for her to not hear. She was riding my dad with her front in the perfect place for me to see. So, I got to see her MILF breasts and even her pussy with my dad's cock in it of course.

"Wow, that's a sexy bush too, Mom, and you do appear to be having fun fucking dad, huh? So, it's no wonder you want me to be straight?"

I knew it wasn't that simple, but seeing her do it with my dad made it seem that way. She wasn't paying attention to the door once again and loving every second of their fuck session. I got to see her titties shake, and needless to say, my cunt was on fire.

I rubbed it ever so slowly and attempted to keep myself together, but just like getting with Alexandria for the first time, it was next to impossible. I even stuck a couple of fingers into my slit and made my juice plummet out.

"Oh, no, Dad, don't cover mom's boobs, I want to see them."

He did anyway, but still made it a sexy display to enjoy. Her moneymakers were even sexier than I imagined, and I melted. They went on for a few minutes fucking like that, and they never noticed me.

I kept my eyes on my mom and let them eat up all the eye candy I could get from her. She made it the sweetest kind I could think of, and with each passing second, I put myself more at risk of giving myself away.

Yet, I couldn't walk away because it was too great. Seeing her body gave me a fullbody high, and there wasn't a single part of me that didn't appreciate the sight before me. Sure enough, I had to appreictae the fact that my parents were still attracted to each other after so many years, but my mom was still a showstealer.

She got off him, and grabbed his cock. "Do you want your wife to suck off all the juice?"

"Yes, I do," he responded.

She gave into him and leaned down to her wood. I didn't like seeing that, but yet because it was her, she made it another treat.

"Oh, Mom, you are a sexy lady, huh? You're blowing him and keeping eye contact, so you must love him."

I got my answer by seeing her give him a great blow job. I could only guess so by seeing him, shake and feel her head.

"Oh, yes, dear wife, how I love you. You're still the queen after all these years."

Then she released his dick. "I know, but come on, I gotta be your queen, why else would we still be married?"

"I have no idea, but I love you."

"I love you too," she added, before taking his cock back into her mouth.

"Well, you are a sexy woman, and you know how to please your husband. I can still see your pussy from behind, but it's still not the best look. I want to see all of you, though, Mom. Yes, I'm your daughter, and I want to make you feel good with my mouth, fingers and even my snatch. You don't love that I'm into girls, but I'll still be willing to get into bed and show you to think otherwise.  My cunt is dripping out juice nonstop, and seeing you with dad is fucked up, but still very hot."

I couldn't help it, I was hooked on her, and Alexandria didn't help. She just made me want my mom veen more. It was wrong to want her, but I did. Sure enough, I had to push my luck and keep watchning them, but it was wroth it.

"Oh, yes, Dad, you landed a goddess, so you better treat her right. Even if she doesn't like that I like pussy, she's flawed, but WTFE. I still want to get her into bed, and make her feel good. If only to show her how wrong you are about me liking ladies. If you saw what I've done with Alexandria, and her moms. I'll make you purr, Mom."

She couldn't hear me, but it didn't matter. If I could just tell her, or maybe get us to see each other in some other context, I'd make her see my way of thinking. Even if I didn't have the best view, I still gaweked at her pussy from behind.

She showed me a little hair back there too, and made me sweat a lot. Sure enough, me masturbating didn't help either, but I didn't care. She was still super sexy to me and nothing and no one was gonna make me see her differently.

"Oh, hun, I gotta cum now."

She released it, and rose a tad. "Then cum all over your wive's boobs."

I couldn't see her, but I was sure she was styroking it for him. I saw him jolting a bit, and he had to moan too. Then I was sure he was shooting her tits with his mighty load. I wasn't into seeing it, so it was good I couldn't.

Yet, a minute later, she rose. "Oh, thank you, dear husband, that was sweet of you," she mentioned, before going towards the door.

"Shit," I muttered, leaning away.

Although, then I noticed she wasnt paying attention to the door. "Oh, you're looking at yourself in the mirror, aren't you?" I whispered. "And I see cum your soaked boobs, Mom. Wow, they are perfect even with his seed on them. And that slit of yours, oh, you're to die for, you sexy older woman."

Then she suddenly turned to him. "So, what do you think of Tiffany dating a woman?"

"Really, when we're bopth naked, Octavia? And you have my seed on your boobs?"

"Just tell me what you think, Mark."

"She's her own woman, and is allowed to if she chooses."

"Okay," she whined.

"What, was I supposed to say she shouldn't?"

"No, but, it's nothing," she groaned, turning to him. "I jujst want her to love a man as much as I love you. A guy that loves to cum on her melons, you know?"

"Well, that's not what she wants, hun."

"Yeah, I guess you're right, she wants a woman, and there's nithing I can do about it."

"Octavia, you make it sound she wants to be a sucide bomber."

"Give me a break," she scoffed, before grabbing her panties. "I gotta go talk to her. She wants us to meet her girlfriend, I guess. Our daughter loves her too, according to her, so it's already serious."

"Well, that's good. If you see an actual woman she's with, then you can accept it."

"Okay, whatever, I guess," she said, slipping into her panties.

"Okay, WTFE too, Mom," I sighed. "I want to fuck you, but you're still..."

I didn't finish that sentence, and shut the door. I just went back to my room and waited for her to come. She told my dad she was coming, so I waited on my bed and tried to calm down the best I could.

Anyway, after a couple of minutes, I heard a knock on my door. "Knock knock," she said, coming in afterward.

"Mom, you're just in your bra and underwear."

"I know, but we're both women, so... do you want me to put something else on?"

I looked her over up close for a moment, and even though I was just pissed off, she made me think differently as I saw her.

"Tiffany?"

"No, you're fine, Mom."

She nodded and came to my bed. "So, tell me about Alexandria. Is she cute?"

"Um, yes, I guess, she's attractive, and she thinks the same of me. We get along, like to watch movies together, and I met her moms."

"Moms, plural?"

"Yes, Mom, her biological mom came out to her and I don't have all the details, but Alexandria's step-mom asked out her biological mom. I guess they really hit it off, but they're not married. They're sweet and like me, so I thought it was time for you and dad to meet her and them," I muttered, trying not to eye her tits.

"Well, good, and you love each other?" she asked, rubbing my leg.

"Um, yes, and that's just more reason for you to meet her," I replied, before a gap where I felt her hand. "And, Mom, I'd like your support. Know that she is an important woman to me, and not try to put a wedge there. Just tell them you support me, and make it known to all three of them that you love me and want me to be happy with her."

She sighed and broke eye contact. "Do you think I'm a bad mom?"

"No, but..."

"You think I could definitely be better, right? I haven't been supportive of you wanting to date a woman, and now that you have a woman, I didn't jump up and down. Yes, that doesn't make me the best mom, I get it," she said, before getting up. "I don't like it, but if it's what you want, then fine, do it. I'll meet her and her moms, and I'm sure I'll see things differently then."

"You will?"

"I, I, think so, I don't know. I just know I love you, and I'll do what I have to do to make you happy. I might be reluctant, but I'll do it," she spoke, before a gap. "I'll do what I have to make my daughter happy. I think the ship has sailed on giving you s sibling. I'm standing here in just my bra and panties asking you to work with me. I want to be happy for you, but work with me. You like girls, and I can't understand it. As much as you would love to think I won't understand, no, it's I can't. Yet, I'm willing to get there. You're a beautiful young woman, and Alexandria is one lucky lady," she rambled, beofre pecking my head. "So, when do you want us to meet?"

I shook like mad and felt my panties getting wet again. "Um, tomorrow night? We can invite them all over."

"Okay, that's short notice, but fine. I'll cook dinner for six instead. I love you, Tiffany."

"I love you too, Mom."

"I know I'm in my undergarments, but may I hug you?"

I nodded and we both hugged each otgher. Needless to say, I felt like I was about to take off like a rocket.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" she asked, backing away.

"Um, yes," i mutterd, tryng to catch my breath.

"Shit, did I make you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, you're fine, Mom," I let out, trying to look at her face.

Then she came back to me and hugged me again. Oddly enough, she even calmly went down to my bed and brought me down with her. Even though she just thought I was uncomfortable feeling her before underdressed, she wanted to cuddle on my bed.

I didn't care, I was happy that I got to feel her like that. She had me lie my head on her shoulder and she wrapped her arms around me. So, I felt her as I was still fully clothed, but it was still mindblowing.

I couldn't be mad at her then, and even if I was biased, I couldn't care less by then. She was my mom and I still found her to be unbelievealy attractive and I wanted her badly. I wasn't sure if my dad was expecting her back soon, but I still didn't care.

My pussy kept leaking so much, it was like having a never stopping orgasm. I knew she had to notice somehting, but she didn't speak a word about it. I didn't get to feel her boobs, but I was close to them, though.

After ten minutes, she began getting up so I got off her. I coiuldn't resist, but to check out her rack yet again. I tried not to give myself away, but it was a tall order. After a few seconds, she leaned to me and kissed me on the lips.

"What was that for?"

"I just love you," she muttered, before taking my hands.

"What are you doing?"

"Proving to my daughter that I love her," she stated, before setting them on her moneymakers. "I've caught you eyeing them a few times now, do you like them?"

I shook like mad again, but couldn't utter a response.

"You must like them because you're vibrating like my cellphone."

"No," I protested, getting off the bed. "This is weird."

"I think you're the weird one with the crush here. I'm your mom that's not happy with you wanting to be with a woman, and you want to have sex with me, don't you?"

I took a deep breath. "How did you know that?"

She nonchalantly briught her hands to her back. "A good mother knows everything," she told me, before taking off her bra.

She let her twins out and allow me to see them up close. They appeared to be two bundle of joy and I got hiugh off that very eye candy. I wasn't sure how she connected the dots, but she ran with her revelation and even took my hands.

She placed on them on her tits, and watched the results. She cheesed, but managed not to gloat in that moment. Although, she couldn't resist the urge to kiss me a few more times on the lips. I convlused even more each time, and felt juice flowing down my legs.

"You're my favorite daughter."

"I'm your only daughter."

"I know," she added, pushing her panties down as well.

I couldn't turn down the invitation to look at her cunt either. Once again, seeing it up close was quite life affirming to say the least. I was still feeling her moneymakers, and even that made sweat my ass off.

Then she went back on the bed, and brought me down with her. She took my hands yet again and made me feel all of their booby goodness. I tried not to cry, but she leaned to me to kiss me. I took that as a sign to let them out, so I did.

"You love your mommy, huh?"

"Yes."

"Lie back on the wall."

I followed her order, and she lied back on me. "Feel any part of your mom, and enjoy her."

"Okay," I muttered, before feeling her up again. "Wow, these are great jugs, Mom."

"And they're real too, for a classy MILF."

"Okay."

She even took one of my hands and brought it down to her snatch. "If you want to feel your mom, then do it."

I jolted as if I was just struck by lightning. Her pussy was perfect to me anyway. It was wet, and flexible and it just made me want to take off like a rocket once again.

"Stick a couple of fingers in there too if you wish, Tiffany. Use your mom as you see fit."

I nodded, and tried to please her the best I could. I had practice with Alexandria and her moms, but my mom was a whole new ballgame.

"Oh, yes, you like your mommy's pussy, huh?" she asked, before kissing me. "And don't worry about your dad. There's nothing wrong with a mother and daughter bonding."

I nodded and enjoyed her all I could then. I wasn't sure, but i thought she felt my juice even through my shorts and underwear. She wasn't looking to get me naked yet, but I was fine with that. She just let me finger her and feel her knockers.

I had no idea what all she'd let happen, but I didn't care in that moment. I loved her more and more by the second, and I felt like screaming once again. Sure enough, I'd got nuts on her if I got the chance, but I tried to wait for her the best I could.

After a few more minutes, she calmly got off me. She got on her knees and turned back to me. Then she pulled me up to her, and I put my arms up for her. She took my took off and immedaitely went for my bra clasp.

She got it off me quickly, and leered at my boobs. "Well, you have your mom's tits, Tiffany."

"Um, thank you."

Then she got my bottom naked as well, so she could see all of me. She liked seeing everything on me too, but I wasn't sure why. Either way, then she lied down and hauled me on top of her. She pasted her lips to mine and encased her arms around me.

So, i got a violent shove into the grand sensation feeling her whole naked body on mine. It felt so much better than I couild ever imagine. My slit leaked before, but then, it was like a super soaker with a neverending container of cum.

She kissed me with purpose and showed she loved me. Whether she found me attractive too or not, I wasn't sure, but I couldn't care less. Even if she was cheating on my dad, my cunt and heart didn't care.

She made me feel every single inch of her, and showed that maybe she wanted to fuck the shit out of me. Either way, I let her lead, and she made out with me for over five minutes. I loved her as my mom, but still found her to be irrestible.

I felt the serne love coming from her to do this for me, and I knew she was working off something. I didn't want rub her nose in it, but sure enough, she was gonna brag about it in due time.

After those five minutes, she slowly pushed my lips off hers. "A good mother will do anything for their kids."

I scoffed and broke eye contact.

"What?"

"Mom, you figured out I wanted to have sex with you, and that gave you an ego boost, tell me I'm wrong."

"Fair enough, smart-ass, just don't tell your father about this, he might not like it."

I nodded and felt her boobs again. They were perfect to me, both squishy and the right size for her body too.

'They do look better without my dad's cum on them,' I thought, before going down to them.

I let my tongue out and began pleasing her.

"Oh, yes, you are 100% right, Tiffany," she maoned, feeling my head, "The notion of you wanting me does feel good, and did make me want you too."

Then I leaned away a tad. "We have to tell dad, though."

"Okay, we will, but together."

I nodded and made her feel good again. I felt the grand thrills soaring throughout my body like she struck me with lightning. Her bosoms tasted just how I thought, but with an added emotioanl appeal.

I flet as high as the sky, and went through the motions the best I could. Doing it with Alexandria's moms was one thing, but my mom was stilkl completely different. I kept my eyes closed at first, and concentrated.

Yet, after a few minutes, I made sure to give her some eye contact. She eyefucked me right back and continued to caress my head. So, she found something she loved too, but we stayed silent except for a lot of moaning for some time.

I just licked her nipples ever so slowly mostly going up and down, and felt her reacting to it. She jolted a bit, and broek eye contact several times too. So, everything was going off without a hitch except we were both cheating.

I knew deep down Alexandria wouldn't have a problem, but my dad might. I couldn't worry myself too much then because I was still relishing getting my mom into bed. I titilated her and made both of cum in the process.

She even pulled my hair a bit, so she was feeling the thrills. I held onto both of her moenymakers and tried to keep her down too, but she was going nuts. Yet, I was up for the challenge.

Although, then she gently pulled me up to her. "Having fun?" she asked, before kissing me. "Lean up and let your mom see your titties."

I couldn't trun her down, so I let my jugs dangal for her. "Yes, you have the same hooters I had at your age, Tiffany," she told me, grabbing both of them. "If Alexandria ever sees these, she'll go apeshit on you."

I broke eye contact, and shook. Nevertheless, she thought that was due to her making me feel good. She squeezed my tits a bit, but then let her tongue out. She titlated me like what I did for her.

"Oh, Mommy, that feels good."

"Mommy, huh? You haven't called me that since you were a little girl, you must love me now."

I nodded and fought hard to stay upright. She made sure to please me ever so slowly, and I had no idea if she had ever been with a woman before. I didn't csre, I just cherished my time with my mom then, and couldn't even remember resenting her for not accepting my choices.

She proved herself to like girls too, or at least one. She let her tongue go all over my nipples and I felt like taking off yet again. We mainatined eye conact again the best we could, and surely bonded then more than ever.

She grabbed my thighs to help keep me in place, but that wasn't helping too much. I wanted this so badly, so she got hte reactions she was desired. My whole figure shook nonstop, and she certainkly got off on making me feel good.

She took it one step further by sucking on my nipples too. I moaned like mad and even shed a few tears too, but she wasn't shy about getting off that leash. She knew I wanted her, and she made it like her mission in life.

"Oh, Mom, that feels good, that feels really damn good," I let out, before coming down to her again.

She laughed a bit, but made out with me for a moment.

Although, then she gently pushed me off her again and took my hand. "Feel your mommy's pussy, dear daughter," she told me, setting it on her cunt. "And then your sexy mom will do the same," she added, leaning up and feeling mine too. "Oh, did you just quiver again, Tiffany? Does that mean you're feeling good when I touch you there?"

"Yes, Mom, and you have a great body from head to toe."

Then she brought her hand to her mouth, and I watched her clean her fingers off one by one. We maintained eye contact the whole time, and I tried to finger her, but it was slow going. Then she began fingering me once again.

We tried to keep our eyes on each other, but made each other feel good. Yet, I wanted to taste her juice as well, so I cleaned off my fingers as well. Once I was done, she moved to kiss me yet again. She let out boobs come together, but she kept fingering me.

I got feel all of her, and there seemed to be no end in sight. She even let a couple of fingers into my slit, and made me feel better that wya. She got me moaning nonstop again so I barely kiss her back.

Then she parted her lips and lied back on the wall. She hauled me on top of her and wasted no time feeling a tit with one hand and sticking fingers into my pussy with the other. She immedaitely began letting them thrust, and pecked my neck.

"Oh, Mom, you're the best mom in the world."

"That's a good jump considering how you felt an hour ago. You may have sex with your mommy, and we'll deal with your dad. It's not like he doesn't love you, so how mad could he be. Not to kill the mood, but I just gave your dad a blow job, and made him cum all over these melons you're feeing right now."

"Mom, I don't want to hear about that."

"I'm sorry," she told me, before kissing me. "It won't happen again, so you just wouldn't be interested in your dad?"

I bit down on my bottom lip, and shook my head no.

"Okay," she muttered, before shoving her fingers further into my twat. "It would be a good way to tell him about this."

I didn't respond to that, and just focused on her making me feel good. She squeezed both of my moneymakers and massaged them too. All the while, my cum was blasting out nonstop, and I felt to be sweating my ass off.

I thought her hand would be hurting, but she kept going on me. So, she was committed, and continued to kiss me. I even saw break out a few tears, so she loved how close she was getting to me too.

"I love your bush too, Tiffany."

"Thanks, Mom," I told her, before turning around. "I'm a lesbian, and I love pussy. I've already had sex with Alexandria, so I know."

"You have?"

I nodded.

"Okay, I still love you," she stated, before feeling me up again. "So, you're cheating on her with me?"

"I guess, I still love her."

"And me?" she pondered, before coming to my knockers.

"Yes," I moaned, feeling her head.

She slathered my nipples once again, but I had her head to hold for leverage that time. We watched each other again, but yet she wanted to finger me too. So, she practically wanted me to fall back.

She licked my nipples and sucked on them a bit too, so she desired to make me feel as great as possible. Once again, I had to wonder if she had any experience, but then again, I thought maybe she just used the passion she had for me and the ego boost to go all out.

Whether she ever had some secret crush on me to, I had no idea, but eitherway, she was making me feel good and I couldn't fathom just how good it could be until it happened. I never made so much eye contact with her in my life.

Even though it was wrong, I couldn't help it. I was sold on her before we even started, but she shoved the notion down my throat. She sukced the life out of my nipples, and made me tremble a bit.

Yet, she had no issue with me holding onto her for leverage. She finger blasted my pussy perfectly, not going too fast or too slow, just enough to get her point across. She loved me and wanted to make me feel good, damn the consquences.

She even wrapped her free arm around me, and got me even closer to her. So, she had all to herself and I wasn't about to go anywhere. Eventually, she even pulled me onto her lap, and gave herself better access to my moneymakers. She held onto both of them and eyed me yet again as she made them feel good.

"Oh, I love you too, Mom," I moaned, feeling her head. "You're a total MILF."

She answered by feeling my slit from behind. She even stuck her finger in there somewhat to make me cum even more. So she gave me a double dose of pleasure, and surely went to both of my boobs. So ,she made herself into the sexy woman I wanted to fuck indeed.

"Am I as good as you hoped?"

"Better."

"At least I'm not cheating for bad sex," she mentioned, before turning us both over so I lied down on my back. "Don't worry, your sexy and loving mom will make you feel better," she told me, before kissing me and working her way down. "You have a great body too, dear daughter. Yes, I've noticed, but it's weird hearing that out of a sexual context, huh?"

"Yes."

"Your pussy is soaked, I'm feeling it ooz out juice on my stomach," she said, grabbing my bosoms. "Are you sure you don't want a guy to cum on these?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Okay," she replied, before letting her tongue out again.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to sound bitchy."

She gave me a look, but didn't bring her tongue away. She made me cum onto her stomach again and I felt all of my nerves go into overdrive in reaction to her making me feel good. She sucked my nipples into her mouth again and even got me to jolt a bit.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mom, do it just like that."

She giggled, but couldn't stop pleasing me. I felt my heartstrings being pulled, and she did it effortlessly. I was an easy mark once she knew about me wanting her. So, she poucned on me, and made it count.

After a couple more minutes, she climbed her way down to my snatch. "I've never done this before, but I'll do anything for my daughter," she made clear, before feeling it with both hands. "Yes, you have your mother's pussy too. You're me, just twenty-three years younger."

"Okay."

She blew me a kiss and let tongue out to my slit. From one second to the next, she began slathering my lips down there.

"Oh, shit, Mom," I moaned, covering my face with both hands.

I felt the serene pleasure of her making me feel good down there, and I was in love with the pleasure itself instantly. She went slow on me, but it still felt to die for indeed. She placed her palms on my thighs, and held them down for me too.

In no time at all, she had me jiggling and moaning like I'd die if I didn't. Once again, I had no idea if she ever did this before, but I still didn't care. I justy took all of her thrills with a grain of salt, and felt like I wanted to marry her.

I knew that wasn't an option, but she still had me thinking. If she did this for me, then she did love me, and surely turned around on her lesbian stance. Even if she justy solely did it to make me cherish her, she did perfectly.

She went on for a few minutes, and didn't take a break. That showed again that she was committed, and I still didn't know where she'd let this go. Yet, I had to let her lead and do what she wanted.

After a few minutes, she climbed up on top of me. "How was that?"

"Wonderful, Mom."

"Good because I've done it, but seen..." she said, before closing her eyes and stopping herself. "I won't finish that sentence, but finsih the job," she told me, before going back to my cunt.

She surely did finish the job, and made me tingle so much, I thoight I was being poked with a neddle down there. Yet, she made it feel so great that it caused a little pain, but still very worth it. She even spread out my legs more to give herself better access to my cherry.

She feasted on it even thoigh she never ate out a woman before, but she made me think otherwise. Either way, I had her tongue going all over my lips down there and even my bush. All the while, I must've submerged her face in my juice because she moving it perfectly.

I fantasied more about me eating her out, but she wanted the honors it seemed. So, I let her have them, and she showed me that she did love me. All the while, my beaver was getting on fire, and making me want to scream.

I tried to look at her the most I could, but she was making the thrills too strong. So, I couldn't keep eye contact, but she understood it appeared. She even reached up to grab my tits a few times, so she enjoyed every part of me.

I felt her tongue even dive in between my lips down there, and bounce around to make the pleasure even better. It felt so good, I could barely wrap my head around it all. Yet, it was happening, and she was making me cherish every second of it.

"Yes, Mom, oh, fuck yes. Wow, you know what you're doing."

She didn't respond to that, but gave me the gift that kept giving. She made me feel so good, I nearly thought she was like a temptress underneath it all. I had no idea what to call her other than my sexy mom, but she proved to a sexy force to be reckoned with indeed.

After a few more delightful minutes, she took my hands in hers and held them tight as she continued to eat me out. I made sure to watch a bit as we did hold hands, but I couldn't spout off a single word.

Her skills said it all to me, and my reactions screamed it back at her. She not only got off to that, but practically signed up to be my fuck buddy. I could tell by the look in her eyes she was gonna want to get this close to me again.

We didn't talk about that, but we would at some point. Until then, she alllowed me to feel her tongue going all over my pussy walls and it made me vibrate even stronger. I had no idea how long she could go, but we'd find out.

Nevertheless, she still needed to pull me up to kiss me. "I don't care if you want to be with a woman, just keep being my daughter, fair enough?"

"Yes."

"Good," she added, rising a bit. "Now please your mommy," she ordered me, pushing her jugs in my face.

I couldn't turn her down, so I grabbed them again and began brushing her big nipples.

"Yes, let out your lesbo roots, and make herself so specual to Alexandria that she wants to marry you," she moaned, caressing my head. "I'm sure the sex was hot when you did it with her before, but you gotta make it smoking hot, sweet lady. So, come back to me whenever you want, you may take off my panties whenever you want, I promise."

I didn't believe her, but I nodded and continued to woo her the best I could. I made sure to finger her as well, and give her that double dose of pleasure too. All the while, I tried to glare at her, but ti was still difficult.

I sucked her nipples into my mouth as well, and felt her convulse a bit too, but nothing compared to seeing those loving eyes come right back at me. She looked at me like a daughter and loved me as one, but with that added effect: sexual love.

I felt it all building up quickly, and I wasn't even sure what I'd do with it. Nevertheless, I'd do soemthing to her with it. I let my fingers thrust in her cunt lazily, and I went back forth between her moneymakers making them feel good too.

Whether she wanted to see me one more time, or a million, we'd have to wrok out somehting. I told Alexandria and her moms that I wanted mine, and once I got her, she did not disappoint.

I got her moaning loudly, but I wasn't worried about attracting attention. I just wanted the reaction I got from making her feel good, that was that. I wanted her to yell out if need be, but I had to work for that.

When I sucked her nipples into my mouth, I lciked her nipples the best I could. I wanted to intensify the pleasure all I could. I was still learning how to please a woman, and my mom was a great canidate to practice.

Even though she was my prize to do it with, I still managed to to get my feet extra wet with her. It seemed if I was gonan with a woman, my mom wanted me to go all out for her. Even if that meant both of us were cheating.

Then I suddenly dropped down to her slit. "I want to make you feel good, Mommy," I told her, placing my palms on her thighs.

"Then go for it, you sweet thing."

I did just that for her, but took a deep breath first. Then I let my tongue out t omy mom's wonderful pussy and went to town on her. I immedaitely felt my slit let out my juice, and I felt like screaming yet again.

"Oh, you want some MILF muff, do you, dear daughter?"

I nodded and ate her out like it was the last thing I'd do. I was still nervous as hell, but ready to make her feel good, and make damn sure she cheated for the best reason in the world. I clamped down on her thighs too, and made her feel good.

Even if she was biased, it was still true. I ate her sweet pussy and shook nonstop. I felt all all of my nerves going haywire, but nothing and no one was about stop me from fucking my mom. She was a bit of a homophobe it seemed, even if I didn't want to call her out on it.

Yet, I loved her more than life itself, and I had to take me love and pleasure out on her. I felt all the love I could possibly milk from her just from slathering her lips down there. And seeing her eyefuck me right back was unworldly.

I prepped myslef the best I could to go as long as I could, but even with all the passion she gave me, my tongue wouldn't be able to go forever. Yet, I wanted to go on for as long as possible, and make her love me as the lesbian I was.

"Oh, you sweet thing, maybe you are too good for your dad. You're a serene pussy licker, and Alexandria must've proposed to you already if you've made her feel good like this."

I shook my head no, and kept going. I even stuck a couple of fingers into her cunt too, and watched her deal with the thrills. If she had never been with a woman before, then she was a lesbo virgin, and she was an easy target to woo.

Yet, I was her daughter too, so it was extra easy, but yet, I wasn't about to go easy on her. I got her moaning and pulling my hair so I was on the right track to making her not only want to get into my panties again, but need to.

I spread out her legs too, and got every single centimeter of her slit, and got so much juice on my face, it felt to be melting. So, I'd have her scent plastered on my face forever if need be. I knew Alexandria might be jealous, but I'd knew she'd understand in due time.

"Holy shit, you're too much," she muttered, pulling me up to her.

She wrapped her arms around me and pasted her lips to mine. I kept my fingers in her cunt, and had them thrusting slowly, but her kissing me was the real sensation. It was a true sign of love and affection, so both were stronger than ever.

She kissed so unlike a mother, but a lover. I found her soft spot and broke down those down those anti lesbian barriors she put up there. Sure enough, she had to massage my back too and show she loved me even more.

After a couple of minutes, she parted her lips. "Well, I am a hot MILF, why wouldn't you want me?"

"Mom, don't brag about yourself."

"You have a great rack, sweetie," she complimented me, feeling me up. "If Alexandria has a brain in her head, she'll proprose within the month."

"Okay, Mom, I love you."

"I love you too," she replied, before kissing me. "I know we shouldn't be cheating, but we're both dashing women, aren't we?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry for asking again, but would you have sex with your dad?"

I bit down on my bottom lip. "No, I don't want to. I love and appreciate what we did here, but I'm not interested in him, but he did support me dating a woman, Mom."

"Okay, I understand."

"What the fuck is going on in here?" we heard my dad whine.

We looked to see him eyeing us.

"We were just bonding, dude, that's all," my mom told him.

"You had sex with our daughter?" he griped, coming closer.

"Well, yes," she answered, getting up. "Our lesbian daughter had a crush on me, and I as her good and accepting mom, I had to let do it with me. You aren't mad, are you?"

He peeked at me, but i made sure to cover my tits and pussy. "Um, sense you put it that way, I guess not, but this is still screwed up."

I took a deep breath. "Well, Daddy, would you like to join in with us?"

"No, no, that's okay, Tiffany. You're interested in her and not me, then don't worry about it. Thanks for the offer, but you are a beautiful young woman."

That gave me an ego boost, so I had ot let him see me.

"Well, you are a gorgoous young woman, Tiffany, thanks for that. Aren't you seeing someone, though?"

"Yes, but she's my hot mom, Dad."

"Okay, well, you bot hshould try and control yourselves in the future. You see, I bursted in here fully clothed."

"Okay, Daddy, I'm sorry," I told him, coming to him. "I know I'm naked, but may I hug you?"

She took me up on that and I did felt a little turned on, but only because he was my dad.

"Well, you got one time with her, so I'm owed one. Only if you're interested, though, of course."

"You may kiss me, Daddy."

He couldn't resist that, so he kissed somewhat unlike a father for a few seconds.

"Thanks, Daddy."

"Your welcome, I love you, Tiffany."

"I love you too, Dad."