Ginger Craft - Overripe

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Barbara said: "I've never… I don't know what to do. I mean, how do two girls do it, Julie?"

"I don't know either, mother," Julie replied, unzipping the back of her dress and letting it fall to the floor. Next she slid her panties down and kicked them free. "But I do know that we have to be naked. How else can we find out?"

Barbara gazed at her daughter's nakedness, her pulse racing. The fine hair covering Julie's snatch was the same color as her own, she noticed. With shaking hands, she untied the halter and dropped it, her breasts swaying enticingly with the movement. She found the zipper of her shorts, her eyes still burning on Julie. There was a soft snick, and the shorts parted, Lifting her ass a bit, she shoved them down, and stretched out on the bed, naked and trembling, waiting.

Julie smiled, caressing herself, looking down. "Now you're getting it on, mother. I'm glad to see you aren't being dishonest with yourself." She climbed onto the bed and began caressing her mother's naked body up and down, feeling the warm, smooth flesh.

"You're supposed to touch me, too," Julie urged.

"Where?"

"Anywhere you want."

Hesitatingly, Barbara lifted her hand and cupped a firm, spongy breast. She found, to her surprise, that feeling of another girl's breast was quite pleasant. She pressed her fingers into the creamy mound, watching the nipples throb. The hand dropped, crawled up Julie's right thigh, and then she boldly cuddled Julie's cunt.

"That's it!" Julie squealed, scooting her hips on the bed to make her mother's hand tight at her pussy. "Open your legs, mother!"

Barbara spread her legs wide, and Julie leaned over, peering down. "It's pretty," she murmured. "So pink, so moist, so hairy. You know, I've never seen a cunt other than my own before. I like it."

Barbara squirmed her naked ass on the bed, her finger slipping into the tight hotness of Julie's twat, working it back and forth. "I hope we're doing it right. I've never heard about two girls doing it before. Oh, I know they do, but what they do has always been a mystery to me."

"I guess we'll have to go by instinct, do whatever makes us feel good."

"What would make you feel good, honey?" Barbara asked. "Tell me so I'll do it right."

"Feeling my pussy right now feels good, mother."

Barbara, not so confused now, wiggled her ass. "Feel my pussy, darling," she urged huskily, shooting her hips upward. "Feel me… play with my cunt, Julie."

"I am," Julie murmured, using both hands at her mother's steaming crotch. She parted the lips, stroked the inner, sensitive areas, then twisted delicately at the swollen clitoris.

"Ohhhhh, that's nice!" Barbara gurgled in pleasure,-her hips rolling about as she imitated the movements on her daughter's cunt. "I like that, Julie! Ohhh, yes! Twist it for me… pinch it… pull on it! Ahhhh, that's what I like!"

Julie stretched out beside her mother, her pelvic area parallel with her mother's face, her own inches away from the hairy triangle of Barbara. She lifted one leg to expose her cunt, and shoved at, her mother's leg until she was in a similar position.

"Would you like for me to kiss it, mother?" Julie asked in a thick voice. "Would you like me to kiss your pussy?"

"Ohhhh, God!"

"Kiss mine, mother," Julie urged, shoving her cunt closer to her mother's face. "I like my cunt being kissed."

"I don't know… I've never done… "

"I haven't either, but I want to." Julie said. "Have you ever sucked a cock, mother?"

"Yes, oh God… many times!"

"I guess we do it the same way, only lick a lot more. Let's try it."

She shoved her face into her mother's crotch, her lips burning moist kisses all over the puffy lips, on the straining clitoris. As she kissed into the hairy slit, she was gratified to feel her mother's hot breath, then her lips, on her pussy. She wiggled her hips, pressing close, grinding her crotch against her mother's face. Sliding her hands over her mother's hips, she clutched at the tight cheeks of Barbara's ass, groaning in passion as her tongue darted out to taste the distended clitoris. She sucked it between her lips and tickled the tip of her tongue about the sensitive bud.

Barbara, following the lead, clasped her daughter's hips, only she pulled and tugged until Julie was astraddle of her face, her knees on each side of her face. She cupped the fine, smooth textured ass-cheeks, and shoved her mouth hard into the dripping slit, tonguing and sucking furiously, her mind blazing at the perversity of lesbian incest.

Her tongue shot in between the slippery lips of Julie's cunt, licking and probing furiously, tasting and sucking. Barbara didn't care now that it was her daughter atop her face, she was too involved in the most exquisite sensations she had felt in ages.

Julie wiggled her ass down against her mother's face, her own lips and tongue driving relentlessly against Barbara's pussy. Every bit of her sexual personality was in play now, every erotic part of her brain and body was in motion. She rammed her tongue into and out of her mother's wet pussy, holding it stiff, then ran the flat surface around the clitoris and hairy lips, stroking and tasting. She had both hands clutching each cheek of Barbara's ass, digging into them and lifting, trying to devour the steaming cunt.

"Mmmmmmm," she mumbled. "Ohhhmmmmmm!"

"Ahhmmmm," Barbara replied, tonguing about Julie's swollen clitoris, holding the naked, twisting ass tightly in her hands.

They twisted and squirmed about the bed, their movements faster. Each girl was sucking and slurping furiously now, both unable to keep it slow. They banged their hips up and down, rubbed and twisted, slamming cunts hard against sucking lips and licking tongues. They were breathing harshly, steaming breath burning against steaming flesh. Julie was twisting and turning so swiftly, Barbara found her tongue swiping periodically at the tiny pucker of her asshole, but she didn't mind. A few times she thought she felt Julie's tongue against her asshole, but she couldn't be sure. The only thing she was certain of was that hot, eager tongue which seemed everywhere between her thighs at once. Barbara banged her hips up and down, making short, tight circles into Julie's face, feeling the rumbling ecstasy of her orgasm bubbling up. As the fantastic pleasure grew and swelled inside her body, she applied vigorous action with her tongue, trying to do exactly what Julie was doing to her.

"Hmmmm… Ahhhmmmm… Oooommmmm!" Julie gurgled.

"Ahh… Oooommm… Glmmmmm!" Barbara slurped.

Julie also felt her climax boiling away. She lifted and lowered her pussy powerfully into her mother's sucking, licking mouth, writhing hard, sliding her cunt and ass back and forth. Her hands clawed at the creamy cheeks of her mother's ass, lifting and pressing her face against the dripping twat with mindless lust.

Barbara's hands raced over Julie's smooth asscheeks, touching and probing them, her tongue flying in and out of the hair-lined snatch, then sucking hard on the elongated clitoris.

Both girls were shaking violently, animal-like sounds coming from their sucking mouths as the ecstasy gripped them. Instinctively, they did the right things to one another, doing what they liked themselves, knowing the other would like it. Tongues whipped, and lashed furiously, lips sucked and nibbled passionately. They rocked and twisted and squirmed and writhed, moaning, the sounds higher and higher until both were keening shrilly, both climbing the peak, about to soar into the heavens.

Barbara was the first to shudder into orgasm. She gave a long, muffled wail as it struck, shot her crotch hard into Julie's mouth, and came so powerfully she felt shattered.

Julie, her tongue deep up her mother's cunt, felt the lips contract, and quickly pulled it free and began to suck hard at the clitoris, drawing Barbara's orgasm out. As she tongued and sucked her mother's clitoris, her own orgasm hit her like a bolt of lightning. She squealed into her mother's crotch and hard into her face, coming like a roaring volcano.