Why was Mom taking so long? She slobbered into the tangy, aromatic slot, then sucked her own slobber back out, flavored by musky shitter. She repeated the caress, fucking against the woman’s swollen nipple this time. “It’s scrumptious, ain’t it, Mommy?” the naughty teenager said, tasting her finger appreciatively. Diana trembled, waiting, pleased that her little girl was taking the initiative. Diana pulled her nose out and began to tickle the girl’s ass ring with her tongue. “Ummmmm – yummy!” she sighed. Diana was so hungry for that sweet pussy that her tongue felt as if it were being pulled out towards it by gravity. After a while they kissed on the lips again and Diana panted into Holly’s mouth. Diana sat on the side of the bed. He tiptoed down to Holly’s room. She jerked her cunt up as if she were serving it on a hairy platter, offering her hungry mom her cunt on a tray. It felt as if her mom’s tongue was all the way up into her belly. And the erotic words made a lovely sort of verbal foreplay – before they used their mouths for more than talking.
