He's Teen and Thinks Girl's Mom Sexy - Sex Stories

He's Teen and Thinks Girl's Mom Sexy

... mouth was a whispered, "Wet." Had she just said that? Had she just told teen Valond that she was wet for him? She snuggled closer, needing his comforting. Oh, she shouldn't be in her crafted bed with him, and especially while she had no crafted panties on. Oh, she loved being cuddled by Valond while she had no crafted pantiecrotch on her pussy. Was his erection for her? Was it for both daughter and mother?

Valond gave Celine a long cuddle, his cock throbbing for her mature pussy. She felt so sexy in her crafted thin, flowing negligee. "I shall come back in a little while after I've given Lisa a nite-nite cuddle."

"Mmmm, please," Celine murmured.

Even though Valond had released her from his cuddle and turned to face her daughter, Celine was glad he was still close.

"Hhmmm," Valond began, "I see a sexy teen pussy that I want to put my lips to."

Lisa giggled in delight. Celine watched in wet pussy fascination as teen Valond romanced her daughter's teen pussy.

Valond's lips caressed Lisa's pussy. "Mmmm, what a sweet, teen pussy."

"Oh, Valond," Lisa cried.

If the crafted sleeping-covers had been up, Celine would have changed her mind about not masturbating while Valond was in the crafted bed with them. It was an amazement to watch Valond beautifully scintillate her daughter to orgasm. Celine's pussy thrilled when her daughter's orgasm cry filled the adobe sleeping-room.

Then Valond was cuddling her daughter. Celine again felt glad that he was prepared ...

... to wait to have sex with Lisa. Celine's eyes drifted closed, and a short while later, she felt the crafted sleeping-covers being drawn up.

Celine's eyes slid open, and in the pre-twilight, there was wonderful Valond facing her, ready to cuddle her again. Lisa's soft breathing let her know she was close to sleep. "Would you spoon me?" Celine shyly asked.

Valond's hand was on her hip, rolling her onto her side, positioning her for spooning,positioning her for sex? He slid his arm over her middle and held her close. Celine gave a contented exhalation, his hand so felt good on her tummy. Were they really going to have sex while her daughter lay beside them? Oh, she had to stop her fantasising.

Lisa, almost asleep, turned onto her side to face Valond and her mother. "Mother, Valond could caress you like he did when he suntan lotioned you," she murmured, then giving a sleepy little sigh, added, "Would you like to hold and caress my mother, Valond?"

Celine waited with held breath for Valond's reply. She couldn't believe what her daughter had suggested. It had been so naughty the way Valond had touched her when she was in her crafted naughty bikini. He'd touched her tits, touched her pussylips.

Celine had said to herself that it couldn't happen again, and it was unthinkably naughty that it could happen when she had no crafted bikini on. Oh, say yes, Valond. Say yes, that you find me sexy and want to touch me, even though nothing can happen with your big, beautiful, teen ...