Steve Masters - Mom_s summer swap camp

"Mmmmmmmmmmm, Mother…"

Mavis pulled her face back for just an instant. "Ohh, Debby, Debby… wh-what's happening to us?"

Debby shook her head. "I-I don't know," she said, somewhat dazed herself. "But it's… it's what I want to happen… w-with all my heart…"

"Debby… my beautiful child…"

They drew together again. Debby's arms went around Mavis and tilted her back until both girls were lying stretched out across the ground. Their lips met again, and again their tongues played their teasing game, only this time Mavis took part as well, her own tongue dueling with Debby's as their hands ran up and down each other's bodies.

Debby was still the aggressive one. With one hand circled around behind her mother's neck, her other ran lightly down the length of Mavis' form, all the way down her side as far as Debby could reach. Then Debby brought her fingertips back up along Mavis' inner thigh, letting her hand just glide smoothly over the crotch of her mother's jeans. It was just a slight grazing touch, but as the fingers brushed her there Mavis' hips arched up and her legs spread apart.

"Mmmmmmmm… ohhhhhhhh, Debby…"

Debby's fingers creased up over her mother's flat belly, which was quivering now from her shallow breathing, up across her ribcage, and finally to the fine pair of proud, full boobs. They were flattened out because Mavis was lying down, but the nipples were still hard and hot, and poked through the clinging material of the sheer blouse.

"Mother…" Debby whispered against the older woman's ear. "You have such beautiful breasts…"

"Ohh, play with them, Debby… please play with them… they're on fire for your touch!"

Debby herself felt her temperature rising. Her own little titties were aching for kissing and sucking, and she could feel her panties beginning to grow wet, her pussy was so excited. It was all so terribly exciting. Last night she had gotten so turned on listening to Billy tell about watching Mom masturbate. The vision had steamed her up so badly that she'd finally allowed her big brother to bang her box. And now, here was her mom in the flesh, begging her to play with her titties! It was almost more than the thirteen-year-old nymph could bear. She knew she could probably cum right there, without her pulsating cunt even being touched!

But that would never do. She wanted to make this last.

"Oh Mom, you're such a fox…" she breathed into the older woman's ear.

Her tongue began flicking out to play with that ear, and Mavis' neck and throat as well, as she finally started to give Mavis' jugs the loving attention they craved. But she still was not direct. She still teased…

Her free hand cupped the big boob from underneath and she caressed it with her small palm, squeezing it and letting just an index finger flick over the nipple from below. Yet the minute that finger teased her yearning flesh, it was as if Mavis had been hit by an electrical shock. Her whole body jerked and a wild gasp escaped her lips.

"Ohh… more… more… Debby, please… do that some more… oh, Lord…"

Debby got a teasing glint in her eye. "You mean… like this?" she asked.

The finger flicked again. Mavis bucked again.

"Yes… yes… oh, yes… ohhhhhhhhh…"

"Do you want me to play with your titties, Mother? Do you want me to use my fingers on them and pinch and tease them? Is that what you want?"

Mavis' head whipped back and forth on the ground as Debby's one finger continued to maddeningly tease her flaming tit.

"Ohhhh, yes… make them hurt… make them hurt, Debby… please, I need it!"

Debby was merciless. The finger would flick, then pause, then flick again, until the burning tip of the breast was as hard as a rock.

"But you're my own mother…" she teased.

"Ohhh oh, Debby… I don't care," Mavis panted like the bitch in heat that she was. "I… I watched you and your brother fuck last night and I… I got so excited… I couldn't stand it… I had to hump myself on m-my own bed, but now I've got you, baby, I've got you… and I don't care if you're my daughter… it… it just excites me more!"

"Oh, you beautiful bitch!" Debby cried, and she slid her hand up from under her mother's boob to cup the whole thing against her palm.

Mavis almost screamed her delight that the delicious torture of her titties was over. "Ohhhh, Debby… my darling daughter… play with them, baby… play with them!"

Debby couldn't help but obey. Her entire body was on fire with lust for this hot fox that was writhing under her.

She slid her other arm from beneath her mother's head. At the same time she sat up straight with a leg on each side of her mother. Now both hands were free, and Mavis was beneath her, dying for attention.

She gave it to her!

She took both hands and cupped both of her mother's firm tits. Then she really began playing with them. She tweaked at the nipples, pulling them up with her fingers and twisting and pinching them. Flicking them back and forth with her thumbs. And palming them, moving her hands in hard, small, fast circles. Then she went back to teasing, then palming, then teasing again, over and over, and all the while the juices of her own pussy soaked through her panties and even her jeans. The more loving she gave to her mother's boobs, the hotter Mavis became, until Mavis' own hands came over Debby's, increasing the pressure on her boobs.

"Ohhhh, that's it, baby," Mavis panted. "Play with them like that only… take off my blouse… mmmmmmmm, I don't know what's happening to us, but I love it… I love it!"

After a few more minutes of tittie-play, Debby began to unbutton her mother's blouse. And all the while she did this, she was dry-humping Mavis, rocking back and forth over her mother's stomach, the pressure of the friction through the crotch of her jeans driving her almost blind with need.

At last the final button on Mavis' blouse broke free and Debby parted the material. Mavis wore no bra and her aching titties were there to be sucked and played with in all their shaking, shimmering glory. Debby bent over and took one of the hard nipples into her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh, my Goddd…" cried Mavis the instant Debby's warm, wet sucking mouth clamped around the nipple and went to work.

While Debby sucked and licked one tit, she played with the other. Then she switched. Her mother thrashed and moaned below her, completely out of her mind now with horniness. Mavis had hung up all rational thought with that first tongue kiss. All there was now was the need to cum; to feel the kind of mind-blowing orgasm she had experienced twice yesterday, and wanted again today.

The fact that it was her own daughter sucking her tits didn't bother Mavis a bit right then. The fact that it was Debby who was down there doing all those delightful things to her titties just seemed to make it all the more exciting; seemed to make her pussy grow just that much wetter.

"Here," she gasped, reaching for the buckle of Debby's jeans. "Let… let me take these things off, my darling. Let Mommy be nice to you too!"

Somewhat reluctantly, because it was bringing her cunt so much pleasure, Debby rolled off her mother's belly. But she knew there were more beautiful pleasures just waiting to be experienced!

"Oh yes," she sighed. "Strip me, Mommy… strip me, please, and make love to me…"

Mavis swayed around onto her knees and, kneeling over her daughter, undid the girl's pants and slid them down her slim, tanned legs. Then she removed the panties and even after she had dropped them to the ground, the moisture from them still clung to her fingers.

And as she did this and got ready to go down on her daughter and suck her pussy dry, one more exciting thought raced through her head, hammering away at her lust like a hard cock ramming a horny pussy, and just made her own twat drip that much more.