... a testament to her mother’s arousal.
Trembling with excitement lisa reached out and touched her mother’s breasts. This was the first time she’d ever touched another woman sexually. The soft flesh was so warm and exciting. Marge’s full orb drew lisa’s hand into a cup shape which she slid over the end of marge’s breast.
Marge’s hands slid down and cupped lisa’s tiny ass kneading it softly. Lisa’s whole body trembled as though she were going to have an all-over orgasm. Marge trembled at lisa’s nervous excitement and she leaned down taking one of lisa’s tiny nipples between her lips. As she sucked on it biting down delicately lisa gasped and pressed her soft tit into her mother’s face. Marge pulled on the other nipple with her fingers then gently sucked lisa’s conical little tit almost entirely into her mouth.
Marge’s breathing was shallow and ragged and lisa could feel her cunt leaking warm cream down her thigh where they pressed against each other. Lisa felt like she was on fire. She grabbed marge’s face and kissed her. It was nothing like the daughterly peck she usually gave her mother. It was one of the most passionate kisses she’d ever given. Marge returned it with her hands exploring the lean smooth texture of lisa’s slender body.
When their kiss broke lisa burned with desire a carnal lust that transcended gender and sexual taboos. She bent an...