Martha's soft tender crease for a moment, then kissed it as if she were kissing a lover in the mouth. Her tongue slipped into the crevice of her daughter's young pussy, then the tip of her tongue lashed hotly at that growing knob of desire.

Barbara never felt the desire to love a cunt, but her daughter's cunt was somehow different. That little pussy was clean as her mouth; Martha's was a virgin pussy. Nothing had defiled its pureness. Martha was white as an angel and clean as soap. She teased at Martha's clit till she thought it would burst wide open with passion, then she pulled away and looked at her daughter's churning pussy.

'No… Mother… don't stop!' Martha begged as her pussy continued to thrust forward. 'Don't leave me like this… pleaseeee!'

Barbara remembered begging Tom for the same thing. She'd never deny her daughter the pleasures Tom had denied her, even if it meant eating out that little pussy of hers.

'I won't leave you, darling,' Barbara promised, her fingers reaching between her daughter's legs and squeezing her full softness. 'I'd do anything to see you get some pleasure from this.'

Martha's legs parted a little, then she squatted onto her mother's hand, pressing her tender pussylips against Barbara's palm. 'Do it to me… Mother… please!' she begged, her legs parting even more. 'I need it! Oh… God… I need something… ANYthing!' Barbara's fingers opened up her daughter's young pussy, then her forefinger eased into the delicate membranes of that tender labia. Jeez, Martha's little cunny was soaking wet with desire.

She'd never felt such slushiness except in her own pussy. Her little daughter was ready for anything, even a hard plunging cock.

'Get on the bed and spread your little legs for me, darling,' Barbara coaxed her onward. 'And don't be afraid of what happens.'

Martha crawled onto the bed and flopped onto her back, then opened up in a spread eagle fashion. How could she be afraid? Her mother had brought her more pleasure than she'd known in a lifetime, even though she was only nineteen years old.

Barbara turned to her daughter, then lowered her bead to that dean young crotch. She kissed her daughter's tender pussylips, then her tongue slithered into the slipperiness of Martha's young depths. Her daughter's sex tasted good to her. That tender pussy tasted good as any cock she'd ever swallowed. She sucked her young daughter's pussy flesh deep into her wanting mouth, then thrust her tongue into that delightful winking fuck hole. She worked her tongue in a circular motion as she tongue-fucked her daughter's grasping sheath, making sure her tongue touched every erogenous zone of Martha's young pussy. In a very few moments Martha was writhing beneath her.

'Ooohhh… Mother! What's happening to me?' she groaned, her overflowing pussy fucking furiously at her mother's attentive mouth. 'Why does it feel so good? Why does it feel like I'm bursting wide-open? Oh… Mother… why?'

'You're cumming, darling,' Barbara sighed as her mouth slipped from her volcanic pussy. 'Let yourself go! Spill your juices into my mouth… please!'

She fastened her lips to her daughter's overflowing vagina, then Martha let herself go all the way as Barbara thirstily drank her juices. Barbara didn't know pussy cum could taste so goddamned delicious. Hell, it was almost like eating spewing sperm. Her tongue shot into her daughter's depths as she experienced the last throes of orgasm, then Martha quivered beneath her.

Barbara turned to her son. Her eyes glowed as she watched him play with his cock. She suddenly wondered how it would be to watch his little prick disappear into her daughter's spasming pussy. It could surely be nothing less than wonderful. She looked into her daughter's face, then smiled at her.

'Would you like to fuck, darling?' she asked, her finger easing into her daughter's vagina and shoving into her young belly. 'Would you like to feel a hard cock inside you?'

'I don't know, Mother,' she answered seriously. 'I think I'd like it but I'm not sure.'

'Let's find out if you'd like it,' Barbara cooed sweetly, pulling her finger from her daughter's grasping pussy. 'Come here, John! Get between your sister's legs and fuck her. Push that hard cock into her belly.'

John scrambled between his sister's open legs, then aimed his cock at her gaping slit and worked his bursting knob into her tender labia.

'No… Mother! Don't make us do this in your presence!' Martha protested when she felt her brother's knob shove into her vagina 'This is embarrassing.'

Her little asscheeks were already churning wantingly upward at him. It was much too late to worry about her mother's staring eyes. Her legs surrounded his buttocks, then her feet locked in the valley of his ass and pulled him downward.

Barbara watched as his hard shaft shoved into Martha's pussy and disappeared before her eyes. His pubis pushed at her daughter's open pussylips as he fucked at her with heated desire. Her children were fucking in her presence and she was enjoying every bit of it. She shoved a finger into her seething snatch as she settled down to watch them, then worked it back and forth inside her wanting pussy.

'Fuck me, John,' she heard her daughter moan, then she felt her daughter's fingers teasing at her frothing pussylips. She removed her finger and spread her legs as two very tender fingers found their way into her vagina, then she started fucking at them wildly as she listened to the remainder of her daughter's request. 'Fuck me good… make me cum… pleaseeee!'

Martha's thrusting fingers pushed her over the brink of ecstasy. Her pussy cum flowed into her daughter's hand, then she lost herself in ecstasy as she began to push her overflowing well of passion onto Martha's exploring fingers.

'Ooohhh…jeeeeezzz… baby! I'm cumminngg!' she heard her daughter groan in sudden ecstasy. 'Do it good! Make me cum all over the fuckin' place… pleaseeee! Fuuccckkk meeeee goocooood! Ooohhh… My Godddd… aaaggghhh! Jeeeeezzz!'

The three of them trembled in ecstasy as Martha and Barbara spilled their juices all over the covers, then they were nothing but a pile of spent flesh. They moaned and groaned as the last throes of orgasm quivered through their naked bodies, leaving them in a very spent condition. The moans and groans of satisfaction were all that remained in the quietness of Barbara's bedroom, but it was enough to assure her daughter had been satisfied in every wonderful way. She'd never have to worry about Martha's sexual satisfaction again.

'Mother, I'm sorry I didn't understand this at first,' Martha smiled at Barbara. 'I think I can understand how you and John could get together like this. There was a time in all the excitement I couldn't have resisted having him if my life depended on it; I think you know when I'm talking about.'

'Yes, darling! It was when you wrapped your legs around his buttocks and pulled him into you,' Barbara smiled at her daughter, knowing she'd found pleasure in their sexual experience. 'I'm just glad you enjoyed it; that's all that really matters to me.'

'I realize that now, Mother. You're too wonderful to hurt anyone. There's nothing but love in your heart for all of us. I just hope I haven't made a fool of myself,' Martha kissed her mother on the cheek. 'I'd like to think we could do this again sometime. I enjoyed it with you as much as I enjoyed it with John; I'd like you to know that.'

'I'm glad you enjoyed it with both of us/* Barbara pulled.her daughter's naked body close to her. 'Ill be glad to make love to you anytime, and I'm sure John feels the same way. But I think we should put our clothes on right now; some of the others could come home at any time.'

'Yes, it would be terrible if someone saw us like this,' Martha suggested as she snuggled close to her mother. 'They would never understand this like we do.'

Those were exactly the words Barbara wanted to hear from her daughter. Martha would never tell what happened between the three of them. She would be available for either of her younger children at any time without having to face the fear of one of them telling what had happened.

CHAPTER SIX

It was almost dark when Mike and Judy got home. However, Tom didn't come in till well after dark. He wasn't hungry so he went straight to the den and sprawled out on the couch. He always watched the nightly news on channel eight before retiring.

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