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Three tales of woman on woman family love!
I licked my daughter's pussy while she slept/Scissoring sister/Boxing sisters fight and fuck
I had to kiss her. I leant down, swiping the hair on her face behind her ears, caressing her cheeks, that oh so lovely soft white skin. Then I planted my lips on hers. Mmmm yes, I kissed and kissed that lovely cocktail of woman; the trace of lipstick, the softness of her lips, that wetness, the feminine smell of her perfume and hairspray. This was a cocktail whose taste was heightened with the taboo of knowing this was my very own flesh and blood that I had given birth to and raised. I slipped my tongue in between her inert lips, running it along the ridges of her teeth, all along her gums, teasing her tongue that lay dormant at the bottom of her mouth, savouring the warmth of her shallow breaths. My hand had found its way in between my legs, and my fingers onto my swollen nub of pleasure, slowly circling, heightening the already intense pleasure my stolen kiss was giving me. I pulled off, kissed her on the forehead, then pulled that duvet right back. I gasped.
READ MOREThis was the first time I had seen Michelle fully naked as a grown up. She was so lovely, a picture of perfection, I swelled with pride and lust all at once. As those perfectly rounded orbs of hers rose and fell, I traced my eyes along her body, absorbing her beauty. There it was, the pink and shaven cunt of my own daughter. She liked to shave just like me, not a hair in sight. Just wait till I got my tongue into that nasty twat. What thoughts to think of my own flesh and blood-I truly was getting carried away. The bed creaked as I put my knees onto the mattress, but still Michelle slept away. I got atop her, a moan immediately escaping my lips as I pressed down on that warm sleeping body. Mmm yes, firm breasts against firm breasts, our nipples hardening against each, almost as if they were warring. Still Michelle slept, blissfully unaware of the perversity she was being subjected to. I pushed myself up with my hands and began to circle my nipples around hers, I was sure I felt an actual spark of electricity as I danced my pink buds against her. I could have done this all night, but I could not let my nipples have all the action. I needed to suck Michelle’s tits. I got down and I clamped my lips onto her right nipple, eagerly sucking it into my mouth, savouring the taste of familial sex flesh, swirling my tongue around it, pulling it out as far as it would go then letting it ping back-and she still she snored away. I groped those tits, I dug my fingers deep into her firm flesh. I sucked them, I kneaded them, I bunched them together and frenziedly went back and forth lustfully attacking each nipple. And now I would have her cunt. I slid the tip of my tongue of her tits and journeyed all the way down her stomach, my body trembling with the anticipation at what was between her legs. Then I reached my destination. Her cunt had lubricated while I was sucking her tits, her body awake with sexual desire as her mind slumbered. I cruised up and down that slick pink channel, tasting the ultimate forbidden fruit of my daughter’s vagina. They were right-the forbidden fruit was the sweetest, my taste buds were on fire as I lapped up Michelle’s juices, her cunt flowing so profusely I could not get it all, that which escaped me running down into that nice little asshole of hers. Her pussy was weeping with joy at my lesbian motherly touch.
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