I exposed her small breasts.
I let out a moan of delight at the sight of her small breasts. They were pink and hard. I nuzzled the bottom swell of her tit. My mouth climbed. She let out a whimper. I reached her nipple. My tongue swept out around her small areola. She let out a gasp at the contact. Then I engulfed her nub and sucked so hard.
“Oh… Oh, my,” the virgin gasped, squirming. She stared down at me, her brown eyes wide. “That’s… that’s…”
I could feel her adopted mother watching me from behind as I loved this nipple. I sucked so hard on it, my hands pressing up the nightgown. She lifted her arms as I sucked on her nub. It passed her head. She finished taking it off as my hands cupped her breasts. I squeezed and kneaded her little handfuls, my futa-dick throbbing as I sucked and nibbled and loved her nub.
Her sweet moans were so exciting. My sucks and smacking lips echoed through the room, merging with her gasps. I popped off her right nipple and engulfed the other. I sucked on it hard, making her back arch.
I pressed her down onto the bed as I loved her nipple, staring up at her. She trembled, her face squirming. Her arms were stiff at her side. I popped my mouth off her nub, staring at her, my blonde hair falling past my face to caress her nipples.
“It’s okay,” I told her, kneading her firm titties. “Just relax.”
“I… I’m trying… It’s just…” She swallowed. “You’re just so… so beautiful and.. .and… I’m… Y’know… Down there…”
I smiled. Then I glanced at her mother. Deb watched, her cheeks as red as her daughter. It was so naughty to see that motherly face looking so flustered. She had her hands rubbing before her, her body trembling in her conservative dress.
“Why don’t you come help me relax her,” I told Deb, holding out my hand to her. “Let’s make sure she’s not tense. I’m huge. I don’t want to hurt her when I take her virginity. I’m sure you remember your first time.”
Deb swallowed. “Well…”
I beckoned my fingers to her. “Help me relax her. We’re going to make your daughter feel good so she won’t have any pain.”
“You mean…” The woman licked her lips. “You want me to… to touch her. It’s a sin.”
“Why?” I arched an eyebrow. “Because you’re a woman.”
She nodded her head.
“I’m a woman,” I said. “Yes, I have a dick, but… I have a pussy, too. And breasts.” I squeezed her daughter’s tits with my left hand, my right still beckoning. “If it’s okay for me, why not you?”
“I… I’m her mother. I raised her from a baby.” She took a step towards me.
“But aren’t I holy?” I asked. “Didn’t the Lord send me here. How can anything we do in here be a sin? I mean, does the bible say a mother can’t lie with her daughter.”
“Not… specifically,” she said, taking another step. “It only mentions fathers and… daughters. Mothers and… sons.”
“Right, right,” I said as took another step. She was almost to me. “So this isn’t wrong, right?”
“Well…”
“Mom?” Scarlett asked, her voice tight.
The older woman took that last step. My hand seized hers. I pulled her towards her adopted daughter. She groaned as I dragged her down onto the bed. Her dark-brown hair spilled about her red face as she settled down beside her daughter. She licked her lips as I pulled her down lower and lower.
“Help her relax,” I said. “Let’s play with her nipples.”
“I shouldn’t,” the woman whispered as I guided her closer and closer to her daughter’s right nipple. “It’s… It’s…”
Mother engulfed her daughter’s nipple. She sucked. Scarlett moaned. Her eyes were so wide. She shuddered and wiggled her hips. I smiled at the taboo sight. Deb closed her eyes as she loved her daughter’s nub. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked over and over.
“Mmm, that’s it,” I purred and attacked her dress.
As mother sucked on her daughter’s nipple, my hands went to work. I unbuttoned her dress as she made her daughter gasp and whimper. The sweet sounds only made my pussy wetter and my dick ached and throbbed.
I exposed the mother’s breasts clad in a beige bra. Her large tits swayed as I drew them down. She didn’t fight me, lost to sucking on her daughter’s nub. After I pulled her dress’s sleeves off her arms, her hands grasped her daughter’s breasts. She squeezed and kneaded them, making the virgin moan and gasp.
“Mom,” the girl whimpered as her adopted mother loved her. “Oh, Mom, that’s… that’s… making me so… so…”
“Wet?” I asked, pulling her mother’s dress off her hips, exposing a pair of beige, boring panties. But like her daughter’s, it was exciting seeing this married woman’s underwear. She swore to be faithful to her husband and…
I was about to enjoy Deb.
Dress off, I attacked her panties. The married woman moaned about her daughter’s nipple. She whimpered as my mouth kissed at her tailbone. I followed her panties down, kissing into her butt-crack. I tasted her skin as I went lower and lower, that flowery scent filling my nose mixed with the sour musk of her asshole and the spicy aroma of her hot cunt.
She gasped as I kissed her asshole. I flicked my tongue around her sphincter as I drew her panties down her thighs. She wiggled her hips as I kissed lower, into her taint. Her dark-brown bush tickled my lips.
And then I was nuzzling at her married cunt.
“Oh, oh, Becky,” the wife moaned. “That’s… that’s… what are ya doin’?”
“Loving your pussy,” I moaned and took a hot swipe through her pussy, gathering the spicy juices spilling out of her. I felt her hot labia, loving the feel of her petals on my tongue. I licked again, making her gasp. My hands yanked her panties off her feet as my tongue probed into her depths.
I shuddered and fluttered my tongue through her depths. I stirred through her, making her wiggle and groan. Her daughter moaned. I heard the wet sucking as she worshiped her daughter’s nipple, reveling in her taboo pleasure. Her juices flowed as her excitement grew faster and faster.
I squeezed her plump rump, fucking my tongue as deep as I could into her snatch. Her juices dribbled down my thighs. She was so wet. I knew she never got this wet for her husband. She would remember tonight for the rest of her life.
But we had her daughter to attend to, as well. I had a wicked idea.
I pulled away from her pussy and moved up the bed. She kept sucking hard, her mouth sealed over her daughter’s areola. I unhooked her bra, drawing it off her shoulders. Her large tits dangled, her dark-red nipples thrusting hard from her wide areolas.
“Mmm,” I purred, grabbing her dark hair and tugging her from her daughter’s nipple. I pushed apart her daughter’s thighs, staring at her white panties. “We need to attend to her down here. We need to get her wet.”
“By… by…” Deb’s eyes flicked up to me.
“Yep,” I told her as I hooked her daughter’s panties and tugged them down, exposing a soft-brown bush dripping with virginal passion. “We have to feast on her.”
Scarlett gasped as I hauled her panties off her legs fast and hard. I tossed her panties to the side as her scent filled the room. I licked my lips. That delicious scent filled my nose. It made me tremble. My heart beat so fast in my chest as I tossed her panties away and pushed open her thighs. Her mother turned, staring down at her daughter’s furred muff.