“Fuck, yessss, aaaaaarrrggghhh,” Hazel’s head fell away as she gave vent to her feelings. It was only for a moment and then she was back in, her tongue speeding up and down her Mom’s slit, making the Milf drip juice onto her pretty face.
It was soon Melanie’s turn to cum, as the pleasure built up like water behind a dam until she could no longer hold it, the walls crumbling and crashing within her as she screamed and shrieked in ecstasy, “Aaarrrghh, aaaarggghhh, God, aaaarggghhh.” She could feel every muscle in her body stretching and tearing, her nerves burning fire and her bones turning to jellified mulch. “Yessss,” she shrieked, “I’m fucking cumming, aaaarggghhh.” She was pumping cum, the juice rushing out like she was a broken pipe, filling her daughter’s mouth. The teen licked even more eagerly, her tongue driving in and up her Mom’s soaking hole. “Yessss,” screamed Melanie once more, “Yesssss, aaaarrgghhh!”
For a second she let the orgasm bleed out of her, panting from the post-climatic wave and then she was down again, eating enthusiastically at the yummy daughter cunt on offer.
The two of them licked each other until their tongues were aching, though their pussies were far from sated. Melanie could have probably continue despite the throb, and she thought Hazel could as well, but she had other ideas. She lifted herself up off her daughter, “That was fun.”
“Mmnmnn, your pussy is so lovely, I could keep on eating it,” giggled Hazel, she looked longingly at her Mom, licking her lips.
“I have another idea,” her Mom said and opened her bag, pulling out a double-end dildo.
“I like it,” grinned Hazel.
“Let’s get on the bed, there’s more room,” her Mom said and without waiting for a reply walked over to the large king-size and got on it. Her daughter wasn’t tardy in coming over, but Melanie hadn’t wasted any time herself, opening her legs and threading one end of the toy into her soaking hole, moaning softly as she pushed it in, “MMnnnn, so good.”
Hazel knelt, for a moment, in front of her, watching licentiously as the toy entered her Mom’s slick slit, the juice dribbling down from the entrance. However as soon as it was in she was repositioning herself, sitting down and spreading her legs over her Mom’s; taking hold off the dildo she eased herself forward, guiding it towards her own shaven hole. This time it was Melanie’s turn to look on lasciviously as the double-ender slid into the teenager’s cunt, spreading it open and making the teen whinny in pleasure. Hazel crept towards her Mom, taking the cock deeper into herself, until she was almost over her and there was only a small part of the toy visible between them.
Leaning forward Melanie kissed her daughter, her tongue swirling around the open mouth and meeting no resistance from the teen’s, as she reached forward and grasped her Mom’s boobs, squeezing them and pushing them together. “Let’s fuck,” Melanie growled sexily, as she broke the kiss.
Even as she was saying the words she was levering herself back and thrusting forward. It took a second or two for Hazel to react, but once she realised they were starting she dropped her Mom’s breasts, to lean back on her hands and work her hips, aiming to match her Mom’s moves. It only took half a minute of concentrating and then they were in an automatic rhythm, moving back and forth together, exposing the toy for a moment and then seeing it vanish as they shoved forward and drove it into their dripping cunts. They moved slowly at first, to make sure they got used to each other, both smiling and grinning at each other, watching the jiggle of breasts and the flick of hair, listening to the little gasps and slightly longer moans, feeling the touch of the other’s thighs rubbing against them and the slip of the toy as it was slid in, over sensitive spots and hidden nerves. As they grew in confidence with the others rhythm they began to gradually speed up, driving themselves onto the toy and toy into them. The bed rocked and bounced with their passions, the two of them locked on the other’s eyes.
“Fuck,” gasped Melanie, “This good.”
“It is, I’m so wet with this cock in me, oooohhh God, I think I might have just had a moment,” her daughter panted back, her pert boobs jiggling.
“There’s plenty more coming,” Melanie grinned back, slightly increasing the speed and power with which she was driving herself onto the toy, knowing that Hazel would match it; the teen met her expectations.
“This is type of mother daughter bonding I can enjoy,” giggled Hazel.
“Me too, I’m definitely closer to you than before,” Melanie slid along the toy so that her pussy was almost touching Hazel’s before sliding back, “and Ashley as well,” she added so as not to appear to play favourites.
Her eldest didn’t seem to care how close she was to Ashley as she just grunted and thrust herself forward, letting out a yowl of pleasure as the toy penetrated deep, her juice spurting out and over her Mom’s cunt, making it even wetter than it was already. Melanie drove on again, glancing down to look at the toy, gleaming and glistening with their cum, vanish snugly between Hazel’s tiny lips and into the tunnel behind. It emerged seconds later, as the teen fell back, the light bouncing off it and making it seem like sparkling. In it went again and out, in and out, in and out; juice dripping from it, cleansing it with cum with every thrust.
“Oh, fuck, oooohhh, ohhhh,” Hazel was groaning, her head held skywards as if she was in a sudden prayer to God, who she only really worshipped around Christmas time. Her Mom went faster, thrusting at the toy, her hips pumping like a piston and Hazel’s groans got higher and louder, “Aaarrrghh, yeesss, aaarrghhh, I want to fuck forever, oohhh God please make me cum, I want to cum, aaaaaargghh, yesssss, yesssss, like that! Aaarrrghhhh!”
Her Mom gasped and panted as she went to it with a frenzied fervour, she could feel a trickle of sweat on her forehead and another down her back, with a third sliding down her cleavage like the start of stream between two hills. She could feel the pleasure building in her as well, starting from her toes up to her fingers and then to her head, leaving her flushing and dizzy. She drove on quicker and quicker, feeling the hammer of the toy inside her as it swept over her erogenous zone and deep down into her cunt — further than tongue or finger could manage, thicker and harder as well. Her daughter was shrieking loudly now, barely able to move, leaving it to her Mom to do most of the work. Melanie didn’t mind, she knew what went around comes around and soon it would be her turn to climax. She thrust forward, sending the dildo into her daughter’s cunt and her own. Hazel screamed again, her words indecipherable but obviously joyful. Her Mom continued to hammer.
Hazel and her sister were in many ways complete opposites, one an extrovert, one introverted, one who’s perfect Friday night was in the library, the other at a party, one who had been a virgin she’d first hooked up with her Mom, the other anything but. But they had one thing in common, they both were complete nymphomaniacs, enjoying sex more than anything else and able to keep going for longer than virtually anyone else there Mom had ever met — though given that was also a perfect description for Melanie, it was most likely a case of like mother, like daughter. Panting with pleasure, her skin burning red, Hazel opened her eyes and looked at her Mom, “Let’s go harder,” she gasped and returned her Mom’s thrusts with eagerly energetic pumps of her own.
The pleasure within Melanie grew, expanding to fill her entire body so it seemed she was about to burst. One more thrust, the toy racing over the erogenous zone and she did. “AAArrrghhh, yes,” she screamed as her body and mind splintered into a million pieces, like a mirror shattering on a stone floor, shards flying everywhere, sharpened bits of glass cutting through her flesh, blood and bone. “AAAaarrrrgghh, fuucccckkkk,” she shrieked even louder as her brain blew out, stars flying and colours which were impossible to describe flickering before her eyes and everything she thought and knew become a blank, leaving only ecstasy to fill her head. “AAaarrrrrrghhh, I’m cumming,” her muscles seemed to be straining with the effort of keeping her upright, one moment as solid as iron and the next as flabby as a beer gut and the next somehow managing to be both strong and weak, soft and hard. She gave up and let herself fall onto the bed, feeling the toy continuing to pump in and out and unable either to stop it or make it go faster.
“That was something,” Hazel was panting and Melanie became aware the toy was slipping out of her cunt, juice dripping with it and slipping over her lips and mons. She breathed in heavily for a few moments, as the orgasmic feelings left her like chalk on a pavement being washed away by the rain. Slowly she struggled to sit up again, Hazel was on her back opposite her, her legs still intertwined with her Mom’s, the toy on the bed beside her, soaked with their cum. The teen saw her Mom was up and looking at her and she raised herself, “That’s the best tribbing I’ve ever done.”
“The toy helps,” her Mom said.
“It does, we really need to do it again,” the teen grinned.
“We will,” said her Mom. She got onto her hands and knees and crawled over to the teen, lying on top of her and sliding her mouth down onto Hazel’s open one. The teen reciprocated eagerly, her tongue darting in and out of her Mom’s like she was trying to joust with her. Melanie’s tongue drove back, making sure she was in control and showing her daughter she was on top. Hazel’s tongue wrapped round hers and the teen’s hands slid down her Mom’s back to her butt, which she began to fondle furiously, playing with it like it was a toy.
It didn’t take long to reinvigorate Melanie and from the way she was acting, grinding her pussy at her Mom’s, Hazel as well. Almost reluctantly Melanie pushed herself up off her naked daughter and off the bed. Her daughter turned onto her stomach, watching her pad across the room, with an appreciative eye. “What else have you packed in that magic bag of yours?” she asked with a smile, guessing correctly what Melanie was doing.
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