Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a deep moan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a little Becky started to blowjob finger her mother in earnest. “Three” Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother’s pussy opened to accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to allow her to start flicking at her mother’s clit with her tongue. She was amazed how large her mother’s clit was as it poked clear of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her mouth and suckle it like a small nipple. In the heat of the moment Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was level with her mother’s face, she kissed her gently on her lips then whispered, “Mum I am going to fist you.” It wasn’t a question or even a request for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey’s brain like a tolling bell. Stacey was ass a little frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to take with her babe daughter. Becky turned her attention fully to her mother’s pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey’s moan was deep and guttural as her daughter's hand slipped inside her, filling her more completely than she had ever been filled before. Becky watched as her hand disappeared up to her wrist and could feel her mother's pussy lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey's pussy Becky could see her mother’s finger flutter on her forearm like small birds. Unsure whether this was a signal to carry on or stop Becky whispered, “are you OK Mum?” Stacey groaned deeply with pure pleasure then opened her eyes and said, “I love you baby girl and that feels so wonderful.” Becky formed her small hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sounds of suction squelch filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud asshole yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the little whimpers of pleasure escaping from her mother’s mouth and once her hand was free from her mother's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her wrist. Like a giant lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it anal was clean, before returning her head back to Stacey’s breast and snuggling in. As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other's bodies in a way that wasn't the usual way between mother and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky, “I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. Lesbians can marry, they can have children, please Becky don't make the same mistakes I did and deny who you are.” Becky nodded as she thought on her mother’s words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually, “Thinking of things, I am surprised you reacted as calmly as you did when you caught me masturbating after breaking into your laptop.” Becky giggled as she said, “Mum what time is it?” Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said, “It’s nearly half past six why?” “What time did I say I would be in?” said Becky smiling and before her mother could answer went on, “And do you really think the password to my laptop would be Mr Buggles?” and then dissolved into fits of laughter. Rachel made light of the situation, modestly dismissing the praise and accolades from many of the people attending. I took one final bite of Lizzie's cunt steak, then stabbed myself in the neck repetitively until- “What would make it better for you? When I ask about the size of the pot needed to cook that much corn, he just smiles and tells me that cooking the corn will ass not be a problem. Then she began pushing me anal but I continued to stay with her. I gasped and moaned as he tugged and felt my ass throb as he pulled out, before I could say no I felt him roughly stuff the cucumber back inside my ass sealing up his load inside me. “Good girl” I heard him asshole purr, “You’re learning well”. Our exertions had finished prematurely by Mother’s calculations as both she and babe Beryl were bent over the kitchen table with Carruthers and Mr Morley standing behind them with their breeches around their ankles while fully sheathed in their woman’s parts. The small was imediate. “Olly, I’ve got a really massive favour to ask” she whispered urgently. “I’d say someone is enjoying the story. blowjob J believes these guys basically need socializing help. It would help.