I stopped fingering her and palmed her pussy pulling her forward. I wanted to taste this sweet southern belle. She got the hint and lowered herself ...onto my face. As I slipped my tongue in between Trcy’s lips, Mi stopped and pushed Trcy down to lay on her side, which made me roll over onto my side. mi closed the circle. Trcy’s head lay in between Mi’s thighs and Mi was between my thighs. A three-way pussy fest!! Once Mi’s tongue touched my clit against I knew it wouldn’t take long before. She was adding them continually, as if their forbidden nature took on an even more alluring power than usual. What was happening now was less intellectual, more emotional, and clearly even more sexual.The pleasure that accompanied my erection soon mounted, for Martha Jane was showing me that a dick could indeed be warmly, voluptuously, lovingly hand-milked to a rod-like firmness. She kept whispering to me as she sought new ways of touching and stroking me and varying the speed and angle of her. Mother gasped. Then I settled to a steadier rhythm. I had achieved what I wanted. Fucking my own mother. My cock was inside her vagina and I am fucking her. I am fucking the same cunt my father has used to quench his lust and flooded it with his sperm to create me. I finally managed to spread the same legs my father has spread on the same bed. Finally I managed to make the same woman my dad made as woman of the house. I am squeezing the same breasts my dad squeezed and my mother used to feed me. She had wanted to wear pinkPVC thigh boots and cried when I told her they would look silly. Iscolded her and gave her a smack on the legs then she settled downand we compromised on a pair of ruched suede ankle boots - in pink ofcourse.But there they were; two of my sweetest girls, silent, feminine andwith their little secrets tidied away tightly beneath their silkknickers."Thank you, Violet," I said. "make yourself comfortable. Stephanie,you may begin. And do help yourselves to tea as you like,.