naughty mother, even naughter daughter - story 2 - Sex Stories

naughty mother, even naughter daughter - story 2

... inside ne, but it’s when it stretches me wide, that’s just so good” “you like being spread open then?” I asked, knowing that our conversation was surely behind overheard by her daughter “yes”, sighed Pam “tell me more” I demanded “ I love the way it’s inflexible, it tugs and pulls at me from the inside. I can feel it pushing into my back and that’s pulling down my clit” Pam said “how wet are you?” I asked “I’m so wet,” Pam answered “so can you push it all the way in” “I’m not sure. I don’t want it to break off inside me” ”it won’t, push it in further Pam” I instructed, and with that Pam did as she was told. She also screamed out. “what’s wrong” I asked, with some genuine concern as it was a proper scream “Oh my god” replied Pam, I can feel my clit being pulled back into me, I can feel my clit rubbing against my lips….this is so “ Pam didn’t finish the sentence, she kept pushing in and out the carrot. This sight before me, and the feeling of rubbing off in her nickers, was too much. I let out a yell to tell Pam I was coming and her nickers acted as a strainer as I spunked not once, not twice not three times but four times. I was spent and still shaking when I reckon I saw the curtain move. Perhaps Pam’s daughter wanted to get a better look and leaned forward, perhaps she to was cuming listening to her mam and seeing me shoot some out. So I fell to my knees, fawning a collapse in sexual excitement. ...

... Pam was to focused on her own experience to have noticed, as her eyes were firmly shut and her face locked in a grimace as she shuddered to a shattering orgasm of her own. Unlike me her collapse was genuine. She fell backwards, crashing onto the kitchen floor. The carrot plopped out and Pam’s pussy quivered itself slowly from being a gapping hole to a small pea sized opening. Shuffling forward I went to touch this magnificent sight and she slapped my hand away. There was no after play. Pam was spent, I was spent. I lay besides her for a while and said bed, and she nodded. We climbed up each other, locked up, and made for the stairs. Pam went ahead of me and I left her pussy juice and spunk stained nickers on the kitchen table, knowing that someone else would be there in the morning to pick them up, and who knows smell them herself, or perhaps even add to them. The next morning Pam and I got up late. Her daughter was in the lounge and Pam asked her what time she’d gotten home. “late. I think you guys must have been out still, or already in bed”, she said Pam asked me what I had done with her nickers and I lied saying that I left them outside. They certainly weren’t where I’d left them, on the kitchen table. Pam went outside to look for them and came back in and whispered in my ear, “they are not outside”. “don’t worry, I’ll find them” I said Her daughter asked if anything was wrong, Who was teasing who?