Warren Reagan - The hotter the daughter

"You are built so nice!" Mrs. Beck marveled. "Just right for fucking."

"I hope Johnny thinks so," Gerta replied. "When you were a baby, many were the times I'd kiss that little nose of yours. You'd laugh and be so happy. I knew that someday you would grow up to a ravishing piece of ass."

"You did?"

She glanced up and watched her daughter. Her face beamed. "And to be honest, I'd like to do it again."

Gerta felt a strange, warm glow begin to prick the pit of her stomach. She saw her mother's face grow red.

"Mommie," she whispered, the glow growing more intense. "Do you know, I'm getting the same urge?"

"You are?"

"Yes!"

"We'll see what happens," her mother said, reaching over the tub and parting Gerta's soapy pussy-lips. Mrs. Beck sighed. "Oh, honey, your cunt-hole is made so nice and tight. Men are sure going to love getting into this one."

With her other hand, the woman brought the black syringe to Gerta's puffy cunt-hole and gently eased the long tip into her daughter's soft soapy cunt.

It felt like a miniature prick as the hard plastic tip eased up Gerta's hot fuck-tube.

"I like to play with myself for awhile, when I do this to myself," her mother said, working the plastic shaft in and out of Gerta's fleshy cunt. "It feels so good, doesn't it?"

"Owwww, Mommie!" the girl sighed. "You're soooo right! Is it ever so goooood!"

Mrs. Beck squeezed the syringe and a gush of warm water shot up Gerta's steaming cunt tube. Her puffy cunt-petals twitched as her mother teased her clit with the tip of the make believe prick and a deluge of soapy water spewed from her cunt-hole.

Again and again Mrs. Beck repeated the cycle until the douche water drained from Gerta's cunt, crystal clear.

"That should take care of the soap," Mrs. Beck said. "Now, let's solve your other problem! Go into my bedroom, baby, and play with my vibrator. I'll fetch us some wine. Wine and loving go together, like the birds and the bees."

In her mother's bedroom, Gerta stretched out naked on the big four-poster bed, her mother's fucking tool in her hand, the satin sheets feeling cool on her back. Gerta turned on the cordless vibrator and immediately the thing set up a soft buzzing hum. She brought it down to the pulpy pussy petals of her soft, moist, cunt-flesh and touched the tip to her flesh.

The vibrating tingles sent a shock of joy across her spine, and her slick elk throbbed. Her heart pumped wildly, and a fiery glow of heated passion seared through her body, making her cunt burn.

She shoved a pillow under her ass as she spread her legs wider apart.

The room echoed with the soft humming of the mechanical cock as she toyed with the edges of her pussy-flaps. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Johnny's prick that was trying to get in her.

"Easy, honey," she told him in her wild fantasy. "Play with me for awhile."

She guided the slick shaft back and forth across her trembling cunt-meat.

"Oh, yes!" she cried. "That's absolutely wonderful!"

Each stroke made her passion grow more heated. "You naughty boy!" she moaned. "You can't wait to shove it deeper in me, can you?" She drilled the soft, rubbery plastic deep into her slushy cunt.

Syrup flowed from her fuck-tube.

"Now don't you dare cum, until I'm ready, darling," she whimpered.

Gerta brought her other hand to her breast and stroked it with the palm of her hand. She pushed hard, mashing the hardened nipple into her spongy tit. She could feel her sexual arousal rising rapidly.

"How I wish you were back to suck them!" she cried as a wave of extreme pleasure shot from her fuck-hole in a sizzling blast of hot streaks that gushed down her legs as she orgasmed.

Again and again, she let the mechanical prick fuck her cunt. Over and over her pussy gushed juice. When she snapped off the vibrator and removed it from her cunt, the shaft sparkled in the moonlight, covered with her sweet honey. Lifting the gooey shaft to her lips, she tasted her on, sweet nectar. A drop oozed onto her finger and she licked that too.

It tasted wonderful.

She began licking the gleaming cone like a lollipop, the slightly pissy taste tantalizing her tongue. She opened her sweet lips and sucked it in, wondering how it would feel if it was Johnny's cock in her mouth. The thought sent a spasm of warmth across her pussy.

She arched back, stretching, determined to find out how much of the curved, flexible tube she could take down her throat.

Surprisingly, the sticky, soft stick slid down her throat.

"Oh, Johnny!" she moaned when she extracted the tube from her gullet. "What a fuckin' surprise I have for you!"

Gerta was chuckling softly to herself, when her mother entered the room.

"You having a good time?" Her mother smiled in the glow of the silvery moon pouring through the windows. "I heard you squealing so hard, for a moment I thought you had a man in bed with you."

Gerta swallowed hard. Embarrassed, she didn't know what to say. "Mommie, you're making me blush."

"Nonsense, my baby. How could I tell you how I've suffered without a man's prick? I couldn't risk having you taken away from me, baby."

Gerta suddenly realized that this was the private side of her mother's life that she had kept secret, all these long years. She extended her arms. "Mommie! Kiss me!"

The bed creaked softly as Mrs. Beck sat down and leaned over her daughter. She slid an arm under her daughter's neck and held Gerta tight against her tits.

They clung to each other.

When they parted, Gerta felt a strange kind of love blooming deep in her heart. Her emotions were mixed. One part of her felt like a little girl wanting to stay in her mother's arms forever. But the other part felt more like a woman. Her pussy tingled. Her cunt was wet. And she knew it was fresh drippings oozing from her pussy.

She hugged her mother tight feeling the woman's big tits on her cheeks, so round and firm. So soft.

Mother and daughter had always been close. But this strange feeling was something else.

"Oh, my baby," her mother whispered. "You're all I ever really had. Without you, my life would have been for nothing."

The woman clasped the girl's head tighter to her tits, and her hand started to move across the girl's body.

At first, Gerta thought her mother's caresses were the same loving pats that had always touched her. But before long, she realized how much more intimate they became.

Ever so gently, the woman's hand swiped across Gerta's ass, sliding along her thigh, up and down her ass-crack.

Her asscheeks sprouted goosebumps. Gerta had never dreamed she'd get this involved with her own mother. But she found herself craving to be touched.

She spread her legs, and her mother's hands went down between them, stroking the insides of her tender thighs.

"Oh, my baby," her mother moaned softly. "You're all so nice and wet down there."

Gerta felt her mother's nipple grow hard. She sucked it through the soft, cotton fabric of her dress.

"My baby wants some of Mama's tittie?" She unzipped the back of her dress. She pulled it off her shoulders, exposing her warm, bra-less, bare tits.

Her tits were beautiful. Two soft and spongy mounds that didn't have the slightest trace of sagging. Her hard nipples stood out erect, swollen stiff.

Gerta closed her eyes, and her hot tongue swiped across her mother's busty tits. She felt her mother's fingers coming closer and closer to her wet, dripping cunt.

Her pussylips quivered. Sparks seemed to fly across Gerta's eyes when her mother's finger touched her sensitive downy cunt-lips.

She spread her daughter's swollen pussylips apart and traced Gerta's clit teasing, with the tip of her finger.

"Suck your mommie's titties, like you did when you were a tiny baby," the woman begged.