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Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with her cotton panties and mature started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphones were filled with the sound of the young girl’s pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the door opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the face of her daughter. “Oh God,” Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the screen, remove her hand and pull up her pants all at the same time. To her utter amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing so much she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to stifle her laughter for a moment Becky looked at her mother and blowjob said, “When you are dressed, I think we need to have an honest mother/daughter talk. I will put the kettle on.” and with that went out of the room leaving Stacey frozen and stunned. Mother and daughter sat over the kitchen table and looked at each other in silence before Becky said, “OK I will start. I have been having feelings towards other women for a while now but was worried what I would say to you and Dad.” Stacey nodded as Becky went on, “So I am guessing by the way you reacted to the porn on my laptop you have leanings that way yourself.” When she saw her mother blush deeply Becky let out another roar of laughter and then as realisation set in exclaimed, “That’s why you and Dad split wasn’t it? He found out you were a lesbian, no wonder he is so anti them.” Stacey nodded as she said, “Yes that’s why we split. After he caught me, I agreed I would always keep it away from you otherwise your father would have taken you away from me.” Becky looked at her mother's pain racked face as she went on, “I have always had feelings for other women but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a child. The only way I could achieve that was to marry your father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to carry on living a lie. I feel like I have wasted so much orgasm of my life, apart from having you.” Stacey could see her daughter’s razor-sharp voyeur mind whirring as she said, “Who did Dad catch you with?” then as she ran though her father's words over the years it clicked into place, “You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn’t you? No wonder saying her name is like dropping a turd on the table in his house. Mum I love you and always will.” Standing the two women hugged and Stacey could feel their breasts mashed together and her daughter’s hard nipples pressing against her making her pussy start to get moist. As they broke from their embrace Becky looked at her mother and said with curiosity in her voice, “How did you know there was porn on my laptop anyway?” Stacey blushed redder than she had ever thought possible as she stammered, “I watched you the other night.” Becky’s voice had gone very husky and her face had started to get flushed as she replied, “you watched me orgasm and did you touch yourself afterwards?” Stacey just nodded dumbly not daring to let herself speak as Becky went on, “Did you cum imagining how I would taste, how it would feel to have my hands caressing your body?” As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her hands under her own short skirt and start to rub herself as she looked at her mother. “You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your fingers in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip.” “Your favourite,” husked Stacey as her own hands started to duplicate that of her daughter's and both women were touching themselves almost ready to make the first move and cross that boundary. “Yes, my favourite,” moaned Becky as she eased her panties aside and pushed a finger inside herself, “because I always imagine the older woman to be you and the younger woman to be me.” That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey’s brain and pushed her beyond the point of no return. She stepped forward amateur and tore open her daughter’s blouse sending buttons across the room. She had no bra fettering her small pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard nipple between finger and thumb. “I have a strap on upstairs if you want.” Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter’s eyes. “Oh yes Mum please.” Becky gasped arching her back to her mother’s hand before the two of them stumbled upstairs removing each other's clothing as best they could until they reached Stacey’s bedroom. The only item of clothing left on Becky’s young body was the tiniest pair of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter’s lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a tiny landing strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her pussy lips. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her pussy lips were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured, “your turn Mum.” I liked being referred to by my proper name. I told her about the bondage and discipline that my wife and I both enjoyed very much. Norman let out a groan and started filling my man-pussy with his warm creamy spunk, he was pulling out of me when his wife Gloria began trembling and panting then gave mature another scream, all 3 of us now lay exhausted on the bed. When did I buy it?” I ask. I was sure I’d be satisfied by Christian’s ten inch cock. Then he disturbed me to get to the jet-ski to check that out and top up the fuel. I slowed my pace and tried to last longer, but she grabbed my ass and tried to pull me back in deep. The chaps were cunningly pulled She broke from the kiss, her eyes fixed in concentration, her mouth agape and crying out. She had been laid on her bed looking up at the cracked plaster on her ceiling for a long time before the knocking on the door disturbed her. You have my and Mollie’s word, as well as the person who will watch, that all evidence will be destroyed, once your membership is confirmed. As her legs went up they were spread wide and Harry and I got a great view of her shiny wet pussy. If it hadn’t been for that sadistic bitch that owned her suddenly dying in her sleep and number 3382-C3 then being sold to Master Sanders then her life would’ve amateur been way worse. We break from the kiss and head back to find John. The redhead declined to answer, choosing instead to study her surroundings. “I’ll always be there for you.” I wish I orgasm had my phone on me. Could I even take pictures? "Count us in." Sandy spoke for the group. I certainly couldn't blame her for her voyeur reaction. The boy and the girl were still whispering and then the boy got up and slowly walked out. So, it was obvious that Lily would be with me for another couple of days. You growl a no. It could be nothing... or it could be a setup. They walked a few feet to her car in silence. Opening the glovebox, Scott said, “Knew it. Henry asked him, yelling. “In fact, I command it. They were as soft as Ramona's but bigger. We decided to go swimming so we scampered back to our cabin to change to swim suits then ran blowjob full tilt to the lake. “Well, Sam, your friends can stay the night if they wish,” Mom said.