Donna Allen: Hot loving mom

"We have to go shopping some time," Kerry said. "That's a pretty tee-shirt you're wearing."

"It's my mom's," Christie said. "We wear the same size and share all our clothes."

"That's nice," Kerry said, spooning some cottage cheese into her mouth.

"I wish you didn't hate me, Kerry," Christie said.

Kerry dropped her spoon. "What makes you think I hate you?"

"Oh, I understand about those things," Christie said, placing her fork on her plate and folding her hands in her lap. "He's an only child and you probably think we're tod young to have a sexual relationship."

"I wasn't an angel when I was your age," Kerry said. "I did a lot of crazy things when I was in high school."

They began talking then and Kerry found herself relating personal things to the girl. Things she'd never told another living soul. She spoke rapidly and Christie laughed out loud when Kerry came to a funny story. By the time Kerry brought out dessert, she found herself liking the girl more than she'd thought possible.

"Let me tell you about the night I met Jason's father," Kerry said.

She spent the next hour compensating for hating the girl and by the time she finished they were best friends. "No one would expect a pretty thing like you to be a virgin," she said, patting Christie's hand. "I know from experience. They're all over you like flies, huh?"

Christie nodded as Kerry continued. "When you've got a face and figure like yours, the boys don't leave you alone." She smiled teasingly and held the girl's hand in hers. "And when you've got hot pants, it makes it hard to refuse, doesn't it?"

Christie blushed. "You've got a much better figure than mine," she said.

Kerry glanced down at her big boobs. "Oh, it's nice of you to say so, but I don't think so."

"After I met you, Jason told me you had the nicest tits in the world. And once I met you I agreed with him. They're absolutely gorgeous."

"Well, I have always had nice big ones," Kerry smiled.

They returned to the living room and Christie sat close to Kerry on the sofa. "I was so nervous about coming here," the blonde said, placing an arm around Kerry's shoulder. "And it's turning out so nice."

"I'm enjoying it too, dear," Kerry said.

The teenager toyed with Kerry's hair. "You know what you said before," Christie said. "About boys being all over me. Well, it's a real pain in the butt sometimes. I mean, sometimes I just like being with a girl, if you know what I mean."

The girl's fingers fluttered over Kerry's neck and the older woman's face felt hot. "You mean like today, having lunch together or going shopping?"

"No," Christie said, pushing her tit against Kerry's arm. "I mean more than that."

Kerry wondered if she'd heard her correctly. It almost sounded like the girl was propositioning her. And the way she was pushing her tits against her arm made shivers run down Kerry's spine.

"Just exactly what are you trying to say?" Kerry said, turning to face the blonde. "I believe in being blunt."

"Jason told me that," Christie grinned. "So do I. How would you like to ball with me?"

"What?"

"Don't look so shocked. Things haven't changed that much since you were my age. Don't tell me you never tried it with another woman."

"Well, I never did!"

Christie giggled and got to her feet. She tugged at Kerry's hand. "It's a gas if you've never tried it," she said. "Come on, Kerry. A cock is great, but a pussy is nice too."

Kerry rose to her feet and let the girl lead her out of the room and up the stairs. She was no longer thinking for herself. The teenager's words rang in her ears like a silent command. "It's a gas if you've never tried it," she said.

They went into Kerry and Elliot's room. The little blonde told her to sit down oh the bed and she stood next to her, stroking her tits, Kerry felt her nipples pucker up immediately and she gazed up at the teenager.

"Does your mother know you do things like this?"

She stroked Kerry's big boob and the brunette trembled. The girl's caress was wonderful and she felt herself getting turned on.

Her excitement mounted as the teenage girl fondled her jugs. Her heart pounded as she let her lop fall open. She wondered if Christie would lick her pussy. She fantasized about having another woman suck her cunt, but never dreamed it would happen.

Kerry licked her lips and felt her nipples stiffen. She was totally confident about what they were doing. They kissed, moist lips meeting and tongue tips into each other's mouth. The girl lifted the bra off her tits and tossed it aside.

She supported Kerry's tits with her hands while they frantically tongued each other's lips. She plucked her nipples, pulling and pinching them until they almost burst with desire.

Kerry's pussy moistened and she felt her clit stiffen at the top of her slit. Without a word spoken, they both rose up and began undressing.

Kerry was naked first, and she watched with fascination as the little blonde peeled her clothes off. Her body was gorgeous. Her cunt muff was thick and golden-blonde and her tits were pink-tipped and firm.

The teenager noticed the hunger in Kerry's eyes because she smiled mischievously and spread her legs wide, showing Kerry her juice-coated gash.

Kerry almost stopped breathing at the sight of the girl's pussy. It wasn't just that Jason had fucked the blonde's crimson cunt. It was more. There was something so erotic about gazing at the girl's twat and knowing that soon she would be licking it. Because Kerry knew now with absolute certainty that she would suck the girl's cunt. She wanted to. Her mouth watered at the prospect of closing her lips over her juicy-looking twat.

"I think you're turning-on," Christie giggled, as they climbed onto the bed.

The teenager stretched out on her back and Kerry stretched out on top of her. Staring into the girl's eyes. They lay there, tit to tit and pussy to pussy. Kerry being on top directed what happened next.

She pressed her lips against Christie's. The girl shivered visibly when Kerry snaked her tongue into her mouth and pound her cunt against Christie's cunt.

"Hey, you're really digging it!" Christie squealed.

"Yes, I am," Kerry sighed, dragging her tongue down to the girl's pert tits.

She sucked one of Christie's nipples into her mouth and darted her tongue over the girl's boot. The sweetness of Christie's creamy skin overwhelmed her. Licking a girl's skin was so different from licking a boy's.

She bunched down on the bed, dragging her tongue over the girl's boobs and belly and wetting down her pussy-thicket. Christie groaned when Kerry's tongue fluttered over the edge of her cunt lips.

"Make me come!" Christie begged.

The teenager splayed her legs open and grabbed Kerry's hair. She forced Kerry's mouth against her cunt, arching her back and panting for breath as she strained to achieve the ecstasy she so desperately sought.

Kerry held the girl's ass in her hands and lapped her tongue up and down her overheated gash. She sucked and licked her lust-swollen cunt-folds and caressed her butt-flesh.

She used her upper lip to caress the teenager's clit. She tried to remember all the things that turned her on when she was with a man and she did them all to the little teenybopper.

She shoved a finger into Christie's cunthole and rasped her tongue over her clit. She added a second finger and churned them around as she tongued her love-button.

"Fuck me!" Christie shrieked.

"I'm doing my best!" Kerry hissed.

"I mean fuck me! Stick your tongue inside my cunt and fuck me!"

Christie's cunt expelled her fingers and she stiffened her tongue and forced it into Christie's pussy-hole.

"Yes, fuck me!" Christie sobbed. "I'm coming! Fuck me!"

Kerry used her thumb on the girl's clit while she tongue-fucked her gash. Her jaws ached, but her pussy throbbed with excitement. She knew in that instant that when Christie came, she would come too.