Helen responded in kind to ream back as good as she got.Quickly, mother and daughter were coming again. This time with their tongues in each other's a...sshole. Instead of cunt- juice, the result was orgasmic farting.Greedily, they breathed in each other's erotic fumes. Nothing, they were making it clear, was too dirty for them. But, in case there was still any doubt, when Christy bobbed up for air, she didn't mince words about her kinky desires."If I suck your cunt again, Mom," she shamelessly. I sighed in delight. Her asshole was incredibly tight. It felt amazing. She was frantically pumping her hips, trying to make me come as soon as possible. It seemed to be rough on her; there were whimpers of pain mixed in with the moans from her frequent vibrator induced orgasms. But she didn’t slacken the pace. Unfortunately for her, I’d come within the last hour. It wasn’t nearly as easy to get me off as she thought it would be. After several minutes, she began to whimper out of hopelessness.. "yes, okay, there are you happy." I confessed. "why wait until then, when you can have this pussy now? And I know you want it." She asked pushing."kelly, we can't." I said sadly."what do you mean we cant its not like my mom is even ever here?" She asked. "and its not like I dont know what to do with a hard cock, and how to not get pregnant, you know how manytimes ive watched my mom and you fuck, wishing youd fuck me like you do her, many, many nights, I wished it was my pussy cumming all over. "You don't look like no writer," The youngest of the old men commented."That's what they say every time I send my picture to a publisher." Don't get many strangers round here, don't never get no writers," the man continued. "You in town for that festival out at the farmer's market?" I sure was, got one more day then it is off to a new place. Anything going on around here worth writing about?" Sam over there has a couple of cut up cows I hear tell." Gee Whiz man has he ever had one of them.