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In her later childhood years every time Becky would raise the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the subject. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the split. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her legs, and was enjoying a late flush of some very exciting affairs. Even though Robert could not take anal Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to tell her daughter. Realising she was standing on the spot getting colder Stacey shook herself and mounted the stairs to go back to bed. “Maybe I will try out one of my teen new vibes” she thought trying to remember if it had a silent mode. As she passed Becky’s room, she heard what sounded like moans of pain coming from Becky’s room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered, “Are you OK Becky?” Not getting any reply Stacey repeated herself a little louder before she gently eased the door open and stuck just her head round the door, keeping the rest of her body behind the door to conceal her nakedness. Becky was on the bed on all fours and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her hand between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the reason she hadn’t answered her mother became clear as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her daughter slide two fingers into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her fingers. Stacey couldn’t see the screen but guessed by the way her daughter was acting it was porn of some type. Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her hand came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man’s penis. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn’t going to move from her position, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs as doggystyle she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her pink lips wrapped round the shaft covering it in her juices. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the room along with the heady aroma of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in orgasm and a copious amount of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could think of was “she is a squirter like me.” If it hadn’t been her daughter Stacey would have been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her room, her heart pounding in her chest and her brain spinning at a thousand miles per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the picture of her daughter masturbating to porn was very clear in her mind's eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe body, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter and had an over whelming urge to touch herself. “Oh God,” she thought, “I am getting turned on by my own daughter's body,” and as Stacey started to strum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might taste like. “I shouldn’t think like this,” Stacey chided herself but the image was too strong as she saw in detail her daughter’s fingers covered in sticky goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey petite had to bite her lip to stop herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her nipple with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did. Late the following morning Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunchtime and said, “Morning Mum, I slept like a log last night.” Stacey had to bite back the comment about, “not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,” and instead replied, “So what plans do you have for what left of the day, it’s still a week until Christmas so guess you will be out partying every evening.” “Dunno Mum,” Becky replied, “not sure if I am honest if I even want to mix with the old crowd.” Stacey detected a note of sadness in her daughter’s voice and pouncing on it asking, “Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright?” “It’s fine Mum, don’t worry.” Becky laughed in response. “It’s not boy trouble is it?” Stacey joked, “You are not going to make me a grandmother are you,” holding Brunette her hand to her mouth in mock horror. The change that came over her daughter shocked Stacey as Becky snapped, “Stop bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the time about settling down and the patter of tiny feet. Am getting fed up of it.” With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one hand and a half-buttered slice of bread in the other. A couple of hours later and a flurry of exchanged texts between them found things a little calmer with Stacey saying she was sorry and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could have dinner together and perhaps even watch a movie. Stacey moved around the house with her usual efficiency and making sure everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare towels up to Becky’s bedroom. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash back to last night’s scene and felt herself blush but at the same time get wet between her legs. Please don't make me clean it off." “Lola!” Macie groaned. I’d hate to have that cock pounding in and out of me. “You want me to…?” Chris had full-on punched me in the face. I preceded to unbutton and removed my blouse and his face visibly relaxed and the old lusty look of appreciation settled over him. Woah. I adjusted so that I was completely up and off of her body, supported on my elbows and knees and only touching where my dick slid swiftly in and out of her wet slit. He kept up his manipulations for a few minutes, “Does that feel nice?” He asked. This heat that I needed. "Yeah, this so messed up" I agreed and placed both hands to cover my penis. “You need to put that money away and not tell Sasha about it. Soft Brunette gagging noises played across the air as Marty pumped her head, his barely half hard cock still enough to press uncomfortably into her throat. “That sounds delicious. doggystyle I have to get up early.” You better behave, Frank. My cock began to grow hard in my shorts and it wasn’t helped when I looked to my right and admired my beautiful daughter. She removes his cock from her mouth, licking down his shaft to his balls, taking one in running her tongue all around it. Dads always want their daughters to be virgins and innocent. When my list of complaints included sinus problems also she instructed me in the use of a device that flushes out the sinus area with a saline solution. I squeezed my thighs tight around my futa-sister's face, petite holding her to my teen twat. He also skated at other rinks for a long time to avoid her. She made a tight seal with her lips, and I could feel the muscles in her throat and jaws move as she sucked and swallowed every drop of cum from my spasming cock. What he didn't know is if they could come back from it. “She's a sweet kid, and did nothing to deserve it.” He kept having to blink cum out of his eyes that dripped in, which I found funny. Now half my cock was in her mouth but it seemed to be stretched to its limits as her thin lips formed a perfect circle around the thick shaft of my 8-inch cock. I climb on top of him and open my anal legs wide as he grabs his cock and holds it straight so when I sit down it slides right into my pussy. Her face is white with rage and tears are streaming down her cheeks, streaking her black eye makeup. As I did so she secured the collar round my neck and put a leash onto the collar.