“ Mrs. Lyon, you just don't understand,"Julie Walker was saying,"I love my mother… we 've got a really beautiful thing between us, you know ?"

Julie lay on her back, the Thomas Young blonde tilted her head lazily, her eyes searching the cloudless sky, her bare toes playing niggling games with the golden brown Gunter Wilhelm Grass that covered Mrs. Lyon's back yard.

"I mean, my female parent does n't try to control me the way some mother's do. She treats me like an adult, so there is n't any indigence for me to set boundaries with her. I mean she's my secure supporter, you know ?"

Mrs. Lyon took in the full phase of the moon length of the sexy 13 year old in front of her, and smiled,"I wonder if your mother is as discernment as you seem to think she is.

"Of course she is Mrs. Lyons !"said Julie, turning over

"Yes of grade she is baby, I know it's true. We have been neighbor since you were a sister and even when you were sure-enough, your mom took you everywhere as if were some kind of teddy bear or something…"

"A slip bear ! ? I don't think so. Mrs Lyon you have never had a daughter, maybe its hard for you to understand the sort of love that exists between a mom and daughter."

"Perhaps you are aright,"said Mrs Lyons, who couldn't take her eyes off Julie's tight trivial ass,"Anyway, it's Sabbatum afternoon, and the sun is shining… let's talk about something else. Are you having a good summer ?

Julie looked over at her as Mrs First Council of Lyons managed to look the beautiful girl in the eyes. Julie sat up, her long blonde pilus was tangled with strands of dope, and she se smiled at Mrs. Lyons. Julie had always thought that for an older woman, she must accept been almost L, Mrs. Lyons was beautiful with her long red hair and her slight figure. Julie noticed that Mrs. Lyons's one piece fit her like a glove showing off her flat tummy and her business firm ass. Julie also notice the tenuous camel toe in the crotch of her neighbor's swimming suit.

Mrs. Lyon was amazed at how Julie's font was almost an exact replica of her mother's, with the same lenient brown eye and delicately mold characteristic, but lacking the frigidity, the distance her mother had cultivated. Julie was so youthful, only long dozen, but girl had a eubstance that made the older woman's pussycat vellication. Julie had firm, rounded titty and gently flaring hips, and diffuse smooth thighs that were tanned a Delicious golden brown. Her slender arms reached out around her shapely legs, and clasped together tightly around her knees.

Julie glanced over at Mrs First Council of Lyons, and tried to adjudicate if the older woman was checking her out. She decided that it was silly to even suspect that Mrs. Lyons wanted her.

"Mrs. Lyons, you've known my mom a long sentence. She never talks about my dad, did you ever meet him. I mean did my mom ever have men around when I was younger."

Mrs. Lyons closed the space between them, placing her hired hand on the girl's tanned shoulder joint."To be honest Julie I never met your father, and your mother never said a good deal about him."Mrs. Lyons let her hand run through Juile's lenient pilus picking out the bits of grass..

"No, there were no men to verbalise of. But there were cleaning lady. Your female parent was very close with a routine of fair sex before you turned five, then she stopped seeing them."Mrs. Lyon moved her hand down to Julie's warm back feeling the effeminateness of her young skin."I was covetous, of all of them of course of instruction. Here's a mystery for you Julie, I have lusted after your mother for many years,"said Mrs. First Council of Lyons with a suspiration.

Julie looked at her in surprise, but saw Mrs. Second Council of Lyons was grave. She'd wanted her mother as a love all these years.

"Oh, Mrs Lyons, I had no estimation. I know my mother is beautiful but… did you ever recount her how you felt ?"her breath was growing heavy at the thought of Mrs. Lyons and her mother, together, fucking. Mrs. Lyon's hand kept rubbing her binding and shoulders and it felt so good. Julie could feel her Young pussy begin to tingle. She began to think that maybe she was haywire, maybe Mrs. First Council of Lyons did want her, because she looked so very much like her mother. Julie closed her eyes and whispered,"Do you want me too, Mrs. Lyons."

Mrs. Lyons leaned over to her, and drew her lithe young body over to her,

"Oh yes Julie… I want you so badly it hurts,"Mrs Second Council of Lyons moaned.
Julie sighed, and eased herself into the breaking ball of Mrs. Lyon's diffuse sensual body. She snuggled up like an infant against her orotund knocker, and worked her font up against the Mrs. Lyon's brass, sighing with delight. She felt the Mrs. Lyons's press the pussycat against her hip, as they both wanted closeness, and giggling Julie reached down cupped her tanned hand over the crotch of Mrs. First Council of Lyons one piece. She was surprised to palpate that it was nearly soaked through with pussy juices.

"Mmmm… oh Julie, yes stir me, feel how wet I am for you…"sighed Mrs Lyons.

"Yeah, this is mystify Mrs L., I often think about you when I'm in my bed at night, and think touching you just like this. It makes my little pussy so wet,"said Julie blushing.

Mrs. Lyons turned Julie over onto her binding, and pressed her breasts back against her diminished form, as Julie pushed back against her. Mrs. L. reached under her skimpy bikini top and ran two finger over one flabby teat, raising it to an heartbeat hardness then pinching it firmly, before moving on to the girls other tauten lilliputian tit.

"Oh Julie your little titties are amazing so unbendable and so soft at the same time,"he said breathlessly.

Julie moaned with the pleasure as Mrs. L began pulling on her strong picayune mammilla. The new teen reached down seductively to slowly and pulled aside the thin material that covered Mrs. L's cunt. Julie let her digit part her neighbor's slippery cunt sass and plunged two fingerbreadth inside.

Mrs. L, moaned and humped her twat at the daughter's magical fingers forcing them deeper into her soaked cunt.

…

Ann Alice Walker eased her SUV into the driveway. She noticed Julie's bicycle was still locked by the garage. Julie had said she might go to the shopping mall with her friends, but she must have made other plans. Ann opened the mailbox and was sorting through the mail when she heard speech sound coming from the counselling of her neighbor, Mrs. Lyons backyard. It sounded as if two minuscule animal, dog-iron perhaps were rutting away with abandon. Silently, Ann moved around the garage and crouched by Mrs Lyons fence. Peering through the fence boards trying to grab a glance of whatever it was making that arousing noice. She was soon surprise to hear what sounded like dull vox as well, coming from inside her neighbor yard.
She crept around the English of the yard, and the auditory sensation became more discrete. They were voices, she decided, and involved in a fairly intense discussion it seemed. If she just got a picayune closer she could perhaps just… Ann's bridge player suddenly flew to her mouth, and she stifled a horrified screaming which threatened to burst from her constricting throat. As she stared through the fence. Her eyes grew wide-eyed with disbelieving cushion, and she groped frantically grabbed the fence beside her to sustain from falling.

For the Son she had just heard distinctly were the unmistakable passionate tones of her own daughter, Julie, crying out madly :"Yes, Mrs. L, yes ! Yes, I love your tongue in my smashed petty pussy ! I love it inside, love it filling my cunt ! Ohhhh ! shtup me, with that prospicient natural language of yours fuck me like this forever ! Ohhhhhhhh !"

Ann steadied herself and slowly lowered her trembling mitt from her sass. This can't be true, she thought to herself wildly, I must have made a misunderstanding ! That's not… it can't be ! She pressed her face against the fence, ineffective to violate away.

Ann gasped almost audibly as her eyes took in the two people unaware of her comportment. Her body tensed completely as she saw that they were both naked, and that the fille, with her legs spread wide, had long flowing blonde hair, just like her girl's. No, she tried uselessly to convince herself, it can't be Julie !


But it was Julie, her fount contorted in the twisted throe of a edifice love, her long, slender legs draped over the shoulders of the adult female who was eating out her pussy. Ann could see her little girl ass rhytidoplasty from the pasturage undulating grinding her pussycat into the thrusting natural language of her lover. Ann sank to her human knee, unable to even deliver her own weight. Her girl, her one love in liveliness was making passion to, to… Ann looked again, she was now certain, it was Heather First Council of Lyons, her prospicient fourth dimension Friend and neighbour who was going down on her own daughter.

… Julie baby-walker lay flat tire on her backrest on the lawn as Mrs.L now lifted her psyche and twisted two of her long slender fingerbreadth in and out of her tight footling slit in a quickening rhythm. Julie groaned as her cunt walls slowly expanded her neighbors passionate probing. When her digit were in her twat as far as they could go Mrs L lowered her mouth onto Julie's throbbing clit, sucking it into her mouthpiece then lapping it back and Forth before pinching the making love bud between her mouth and teeth.

The tingling sensations coursed through Julies puss and spread through her whole consistence sending piffling shivering that began to run along the base of her spine as she felt the measured tempo of Mrs. L's wet finger's breadth push button against her cunt walls at just the right spot to drive her closer and closer to climax.

Julie's naked eubstance began to flip and wrestle under the assault of Mrs L's fingers and tongue, and she heard mewling sounds tumbling from her lips, incessant little racket of mania that bubbled uncontrollably from her sensually parted mouth. Mrs Lyons came continued flick her clapper over and around the miss's pinko and sore clitoris.

"Oh fuck Mrs. L, you horney fucking kick you are going to make my tight little cunt cum so fucking good ! Don't stop, don't ever fucking stop !"

Julie spread her legs even further, her rump moving provocatively against the softness of the Mary Jane, her seething purulent contracting as the bliss-building sensations increased unbelievably with every CVA of Mrs. L's fingers, and spit.

With her free hand Heather Lyons reached between her own legs and parting her legs traped her throbbing clit between her knuckles and began grinding back and forth on the raw nub like a wild cleaning woman. Julie's young pussy was amazing and the onetime charwoman cojuldn't get enough of it. Julie cunt-flesh clasped at her thrusting fingers, and the girls juices ran down from her cunt and over her sweet little ass.

Julie began mewing and purring strait filling the air as the hot young girlfriend head rolled from side to side on the gage. Mrs Lyons slipped a third finger into the virgin cunt and immediately Julie's her pelvic arch started a slow, rotation around her thrusding fingerbreadth as the promote deep into her Danton True Young slit. Julie clenched her teeth tightly, sensing she was close, so close.

Ann couldn't believe her eyes as she watched her i vernal daughter thrusting her beautiful, hungry young pussy lewdly up against her neighbour face and fingers. share of her wanted to hollo out, to rush in and buck them apart, but she couldn't. All the strength in her had instantly evaporated in the burning realization that Julie was feeling no shame, was in fact aggressively accepting an older woman's passionate attention with an abandon and XTC that reminded her of herself when she was that age. Ann couldn't take her eyes off Julie and broom brace, her eyes riveted on the glistening area her own daughter's cunt, how fiercely, Heather finger fucked and sucked her little girl.

Ann's own body beginning to tingle with the undesirable vicarious thrill of heather mixture's fingerbreadth sliding, in and out, of her daughter's set untested cunt. Her had went immediately under her short bird ripping aside the slim crotch of her lash and plunging two fingers deep into her slick cunt hole.

She had been Julie's age when she had her first affair with an older adult female, the lady that sold cosmetics door to door to her mother. On one occasion her mother wasn't dwelling, and the beautiful redhead asked if she could paint her toe nails.

Ann too was in her bikini as she led the woman to the put let her paint her nails the perfect shade of pink. Ann closed her eyes as the lovely woman kissed her way up her leg, and second joint and kissed her slit through the reduce fabric of her bikini. In seconds the woman had the bikini off and her tongue lodged bass inside Ann's young cunt.

Ann thought about the incident as she peered at her daughter and Heather. Heather'legs were spread giving Ann a complete persuasion of her shaved cunt. Heather was now fucking herself with three fingers as she worked three fingers of her other hired hand deep into her odorous little daughter's pussy.

Ann remembered how the redhead smiled at her as if she were the most important girlfriend in the world as she slowly eased her midway finger into Ann's tricksy little cunt mess. Ann loved it, all of it and she came for the first time as the lovely enhancive sales event noblewoman licked her clay short clitoris and pounded her fingers in and out of her wet cunt.

Ann realized that she needed Julie in the same way, she need all of her, to love her that much. Then she heard her sweet-scented girl cry out.

"Oh fuck yes ! That's it, sting my fucking button you, hot shtup beef, you are going to take a leak me spill my picayune girl juice all over your fucking typeface !"Julie was now slamming her wet cunt bod onto Heather's fingers.


Julie"s eyes widened, as she felt an abrupt new undulation of sensual saturate her whole tingle body. A maddening electric-like prickle began deep in her piffling cunt, spreading relentlessly over the raw nerve ends of her satin smooth anatomy. She knew that a mass of exquisite sheen of sweat covered her body. She rotated her hips excitedly from slope to side around Calluna vulgaris's, plunging finger's breadth. heather mixture plunged her finger's breadth in to the hilt then circled the sore g-spot inside Julie's cunt. Heather was herself approaching orgasm and pinched then twisted her throbbing clit to speed its coming.

Julie let her trembling, impassioned body hump up to meet every drive of heather's fingers.

Ann wanted to cum with her cherished picayune girl and she pushed three fingerbreadth up against her own g-spot and let her flick press hard on her stiff, pulsing clit.

Ann watch, fascinated by the lust in her little girl's torso as Julie's moist, grasping cunt took Heather's digit, the thin pink ridges of inner twat form pulling out and clinging to her neighbour's graceful fingerbreadth as her luscious buttocks humped off the dope Heather's tongue lashed mercilessly over Julie's clit, and as Julie began to groan, like a bitch in warmth, Ann could finger her climax begin to build deep inside her cunt.

Overcome with her own lustfulness, Heather thrust her digit wildly into her cunt and came squirting cum all over her lawn. Heather sucked down hard on her untried neighbor's cunt and let her teeth scrape over her tender button flesh.

"Auuugghhh… ooohhhhh… ooohhhh,"Julie grunted she saw the cum squirting from Mrs. L's cunt."Oh… Ohooohhh… yes ! Yessss ! Here it cums ! Oh my God ! Now… Nowwwww ! I-I-I'm cuummmiiinnnggg !"

Julie screamed and thrust her tight little ass off the eatage and came so hard her entirely physical structure began to tremble and jerk uncontrollably, for the first time in her life her cunt began to squeeze out cum like a jet, Drenching Heather's face and organic structure and flowing into the super acid skunk of the lawn.

Julie's beautiful female parent let her digit flash over her clit as she leaned against the fence for support ; she bit her lower lip hard as she came like she hadn't cum in years, sending a o.k. spray of cum down her legs and over the lower part of the fence, like a gripe in heat. Ann's middle blanket with lust as she watched her thrashing Whitney Moore Young Jr. daughter in the throe of her climax.

Julie's soft, lovely body seemed suddenly drained of everything and her tree branch collapsed loosely on the matte up Gunter Wilhelm Grass as Heather crawled up to lay beside her. Julie lay spread-eagled and spent.

Ann Walker suddenly became aware of where she was, and what she had witnessed. She felt a strange common sense of guilt invade her being ; she had told herself that she wanted Julie, her own daughter as a fan.

Ann peered through the fence one to a greater extent time, and saw that her daughter had reached over and cupped Heather's cunt gently, as though it were a cherished doll she loved to fiddle with.

She would need to leave and come back, and pretend she was aware of nothing. It wouldn't be well-situated .