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“Mmm, yes Olive, but I’m so close baby.” she replied mildly complaining in her lust fueled state “I need to cum so badly, your father never fucks me. Olive, and I’m so horny all the time. I admit it, I am sex starved slut who craves an incestuous experience with my daughter... sexy I…” “Just stay still and keep your eyes closed,” Olive demanded as she slipped out from under her mother stood up and big wiggled out of her shorts as she continued to slowly work the toy in and out of her mother’s hot, wet cunt. With her shorts down around her ankles finally, she kicked them away and worked her shirt off, the whole time somehow managing to keep the toy going, and tossed it away feeling a thrill from being naked in the kitchen where almost anyone could walk in and see her and her mother going at it. She quickly removed the plastic friend from her mother’s japanese glistening inner reaches to receive a disappointed moan. “What are you doing Olive?” Karen asked just before Olive slipped three of her long slender fingers inside her mother’s hot twitching pussy eliciting a grunt of deep satisfaction as Olive slid lithely back between her mothers’ legs. Olive briefly pulled her fingers from her mother’s pussy causing her to moan in regret once more, but it was short lived as Olive replaced her fingers with her tongue as she swirled it around her mom’s engorged clit and aching love tunnel, causing her mother to throw her head back a moan in unrestrained joy. Karen couldn’t believe what was happening now, as her mind flooded with thoughts, they flashed like neon signs constantly repeating “Oh my God my daughter is eating my pussy!” and “Holy shit my daughter is really good at this.” and “Why haven’t we done this before?”. But as she felt her daughter spread her pussy lips wide open she drove her nimble swirling tongue deeper and deeper inside her. All remaining thoughts were burned away by a feeling of sexual euphoria. Karen’s head dropped down as wave after wave of her building orgasm crested and began to slam through her fit firm body like a jolt of electricity. With her head hung down between her daughters’ legs she inhaled deeply, she could smell her daughters’ intoxicating aroma as her eyes shot open from the intensifying waves of carnal pleasure that ripped through her body, it was like a bolt of lightning and being plunged into ice cold water all at once. She groans as her eyes beheld her beautiful daughters’ bare, pale little pussy, with a small patch of bright red hair above her hard clitoris before she mindlessly started kissing and licking her daughters’ little pussy before trapping her little hard clitoris in her lips as she rolled her tongue over it in a lust fueled frenzy. “Oh yes Mommy, that’s it, right there, like that!” Olive moaned loudly. “Olive, it turns me on so much to hear you moan “mommy” like that, but I think I’d also like to hear you moan mommy’s real name too.” She gasped quickly before diving back into her daughters’ wet pussy once more. “Mm-mm, Okay then Karen, don’t stop eating out my tight little fuck hole, even if someone walks in and catches us. We can talk more after you’re done getting me off Karen,” she said before continuing her own oral assault on her mother’s fuck box. she thrashed and moaned into her mother’s pussy until the feeling of her own orgasm build up was driving her wild and had to stop a screamed. “Oh Mommy, fuck me, I’m almost there! Oh, Karen, you wonderful, amazing, cunt lapping, bitch you’re going to make me cum so fucking hard! For being such a good pussy eater Karen, I’m going to make my amazing mommy squirt all over her baby girls face!” before she went back to her mother’s delicious, wet, pulsating pussy. A gasp escaped Karen’s lips as she heard what her daughter said, and how right she was. Anyone could walk in and catch them in the throes of their incestuous lovemaking, but what really made her really hot, and horny, and push her almost over the edge (aside from her baby girls’ tongue deep inside her sex-starved pussy) was the fact that her daughter was totally right. Not only her boasting dirty talking but the fact that anyone could just wander into the kitchen through the unlocked sliding glass rear door or the hall doorway. The thing was that right at this point she really didn’t care as long as she did end up covering her lovely daughters’ teen-aged cunt lapping face with her cum. The thought actually thrilled her and spurred her on as she buried herself farther into Olive's sweet tasting pussy, unashamed of the incestuous love she was having with her beautiful daughter, and shamelessly hoping her daughter could make her squirt. While right outside a girl watched in shocked awe through the sliding glass door that led from the kitchen onto the deck, where she crouched rubbing her pussy from nearly the beginning of the action her underwear hanging from one knee watching the mother and daughter sixty-nine on their kitchen floor. The girl’s eyes flitted between the view of them to the refection of the petite strawberry blonde girls eighteen-year-old frame cover by her Catholic school uniform (right down to the white knee socks and shiny black shoes with silver buckles) masturbating in the glass. The strange eroticism of seeing the beautiful image of the angel everyone saw her as debasing herself before the scene of wickedness before her. It was the whole purity being profaned that turned her on, she never knew she could have such thoughts before but seeing what was going on and seeing herself this way turned her on so much. Cora’s eyes switched from her reflection to her aunt and cousin, as pussy licking she watched as her cousin's thumbs spread her aunts pussy open as she teased it with her tongue. She wondered what pussy tasted like shaved as she was drawn back to her own reflection. She watched as he fingers slid in and out between her own pussy lips for a while before it dawned on her. She could taste herself, how could she have never thought of that right away. The thought excited her as she whipped herself into a frenzy before yanking her fingers free and slurping on her dripping sticky fingers. As the taste erupted across her taste buds she could hear the moans of her aunt and cousin ring off the glass as her eyes focused on the image of the naughty catholic girl sucking on her fingers. “Yep, she sure does,” he agrees. Clitoris massage her this was the most perfect angle having my daughters facial expressions of being fucked aimed right in front of me He pulled out of big her again and she immediately vomited, sending his semen and the contents of shaved her stomach pouring down her tits. Twyla tells me and Cindy to show her how we make out so we get pussy licking up on the bed kneeling face to face. As the foam disappeared with every stroke more and more of her pubis was exposed. Randy again, played with her tits. Spending a winter with you in my bed sounds very tempting, but what if sexy the sword think it is a japanese too long break from the search and pulls back its granted strength? The purpose of this class is to explore our sexuality and to open ourselves to our full sexual potential. They have been running very short staffed. Mark nodded in agreement.