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It was clearly Stacy's voice.
Of course, there was no place to hide. And we were atop the sheets so no covering up either. Our only movement was to hold tightly to each other. Linda clearly was in shock, but in the seconds that passed, I felt relief for some reason.
And then Abby spoke. She was just behind Stacy in the doorway. "See, I told you, Stace," somewhat smugly.
"Wow," was the only thing that Stacy said. That response surprised me.
Just as I was about to ask Abby how she knew, Linda found her voice and, and looking directly at both of our girls standing there, said, "I needed someone who would give me attention and love and the two of you gave me the inspiration."
Both Stacy and Abby looked puzzled, and I probably had the same puzzled look on my face.
Linda went on, "I've caught you girls kissing more than a few times." "I wasn't totally surprised, but it was the way you kissed." "Your kisses were loving, not experimental like the two high school girls that you were, but as two young women who were truly into one another." She then asked, "So, Abby and Stacy, does my mother's intuition hold true?"
Their mouths dropped open in shock so there wasn't an immediate answer. As for me, I turned back to Linda, who I was still holding, and whispered, "Have I given you the love and attention you've needed?"
"More than I hoped for," she said before kissing me gently. We both looked at our girls, who now had tears in their eyes, all smugness gone.
My mind was swirling, but in a good way. Here I was naked, in bed, in the arms of my best friend, and our daughters at the foot of the bed and I was enjoying it. I also knew, in my heart, that Linda was relieved. She had just called out our girls and their possible relationship; something that was probably on her mind for some time. But now what?!?
Linda spoke again. "Well, girls, you haven't answered my question."
Sheepishly, Stacy and Abby looked at each other. Abby leaned down and kissed Stacy who turned to me in mid-kiss and said, "Are you okay with this, mom?"
"Oh, sweetie, of course I am," I said with relief and a bit of joy.
With that she and Abby locked lips. I was enamored by their kissing. It was so sensual and, as Linda pointed out, loving. Lost to me was the fact that I was watching my own daughter. I was watching two young lovers. And it was turning me on.
Linda began kissing my ear and my cheek. No doubt she was turned on, as well. Her hand traveled down my body, now squeezing my thigh, pushing gently so that I moved, laying now on my back. My mind moved from the girls to Linda's kisses and touch.
Linda's lips were now firmly on mine as her fingers once again explored my very wet pussy. Was this really happening?!? With my daughter and her best friend in front of us?!?!
I must have physically reacted to my thoughts because Linda had pulled away slightly, then, looking down at me with our faces an inch apart, said, "Brenda, it's alright." Her lips then pressed back down on mine, and I felt the wetness of her tongue parting my lips. Her fingers, which had paused, were now moving between the folds of my pussy. Although lost in touch, I was still aware of our daughters at the base of our bed.
Linda abruptly ended our kiss and climbed on top of me. The bed jostled as she straddled me, positioning her knees on either side of my head, her pussy juices dripping on me as she did so. "Lick me, Brenda!" "I need it," Linda said as she looked down at me and lowered her dripping pussy to my face.
My mouth was already open, catching her sweet juice. Her pussy covered my mouth as she grinded on me. With her warm, soft, meaty thighs against either side of my face and Linda practically humping my mouth, I felt like I was being smothered. I grabbed her ass with both hands and stuck my tongue out as far as I could. She was riding my tongue!
Linda moaned, "Lick my pussy, Brenda!" "Make me cum!"
Linda's urgency and need set me off. To me, my daughter wasn't there. Neither was Abby. It was just Linda and me. It was just Linda holding on to my head, riding my tongue. It was just me holding her ass and trying desperately to meet her needs with my tongue and mouth. It was just Linda pushing my head further into the pillow as she grinded her pussy on my face. It was just me listening to her moans and high-pitched yelps.
Her breathing labored, Linda started in staccato, "Oh, Brenda, keep it going!" "Brenda, Oh your tongue!" "So close, Brenda!" "Oh My God, I am so close!" "Don't Stop." "OhMyGod!!"
Then it happened.
Linda's upper body bent back as her knees spread and her lower body pressed my head deep into the pillow. She went completely rigid. My tongue was inside her pussy and my hands squeezed her soft ass. The only sound she made was a deafening, "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
I don't quite know how I did it, but I kept my tongue moving inside her. Her contractions made it difficult, but I was determined to keep her cumming. Her sweet nectar flowed into my mouth and over my face and yes, I was suffocating. Her screams weren't ending!
Linda's hands clamped on the back of my head, almost uncomfortably, trying to pull me closer to her. If she were trying to pull my head, literally, into her pussy, she just might do it! Finally, her hands released their grip. "Oh My God, Brenda," Linda exclaimed as she moved her legs, using her knees to lift herself up. I looked up at her pussy as I tried getting some breaths in. Her pussy was so red, engorged and dripping obscenely. Our eyes caught each other's as she looked down at me, "Oh my God, Brenda, I have never, ever, cum like that!"
Before I could respond, Linda and I both jumped when we heard two voices on the bed beside us shouting "Holy Crap!" and "That was so hot!" in tandem.
"Girls," Linda said in realization, as she turned to the voices of our daughters. She climbed off me, lying beside me, placing an arm across me, and I was now able to turn and look at Stacy and Abby.
The girls were now on their bed, sitting on the side facing us. Each had an arm around the other, bodies together. Their other hands were clasped tightly in each other's. Stacy was staring at me, mouth agape. "Mom," she quietly said. Almost wistfully, she continued, "That was so...."
Before she could finish, Abby interrupted by completing Stacy's thought with "Hot!"
"Abby," Linda said to her daughter, almost scoldingly.
"But mom, you and Mrs. G are so incredibly sexy together," Abby said. Turning to Stacy, she said, "See, I told you, Stace."
With her eyes on me, Stacy explained, "Abby caught the two of you at her house." "I didn't believe her at first, but when she gave me details, I knew, and I loved that fact." "Now, seeing you..."
Abby interrupted as she abruptly kissed Stacy and began pulling at Stacy's clothes, desperate to get them off. Stacy did the same, pawing at Abby's clothing.
I must have tensed because Linda pulled me tighter to her as we both watched the scene playing out. I almost instinctively cried out for them to stop, as a mother would. But then, what kind of mother licks pussy in front of her daughter!
As their clothing came off, I became mesmerized at watching both girls; Stacy and her narrow, petite body practically being enveloped by Abby and her long legs and full hips. I was certainly familiar with every inch of Abby, but seeing my daughter in this way was far different. I felt excited at seeing Abby. With Stacy, I felt curiosity. After all, she is my daughter.
Their hands moved lovingly, but with urgency. Feeling, groping, squeezing, rubbing, each other. Their contrasting skin tones made the movement of their hands quite clear. Then Abby pushed Stacy back, her legs still hanging over the side of the bed. Abby moved with Stacy, lips still locked, as her hands pulled my daughter's legs apart. I laid there, transfixed, as Abby's fingers pushed at the entrance to Stacy's glistening pussy hole, getting her fingers wet with Stacy's sticky excitement, then moving back up to begin rubbing her clit. Yes, I was truly transfixed. My fair-skinned daughter was shaved bare, her pussy so wet and her hole so pink. Stacy's hips pushed up, meeting the movement of Abby's fingers strumming hard on her clit. Her breathing became labored, and her legs splayed wide apart. Transfixed. I had never watched two women, two girls, actually, making love in front of me. And I never imagined that the first time I did so, it would be my own daughter and her best friend. My God, it was beautiful!
Abby slowed her fingers, still moving and pressing on Stacy's clit. Her fingers would move down and dip into Stacy's pussy hole, gathering even more lubrication. Stacy's juices were visibly oozing out and down her perineum and into her puckered asshole. And their kissing didn't stop!
I felt Linda's warm breath by my ear and a whisper, "Oh Brenda, just look at our girls."
Her voice, her breath, brought me back from my reverie. I don't even know if I had blinked once, watching our girls, watching my own daughter in a state of bliss. I felt like I was floating on a cloud watching them.
Abby slid down and off the bed. Her fingers stayed on Stacy's pussy. On her knees now, between the bed, her ass, practically inches from my face. Abby was between Stacy's legs, bringing her knees up with her arms, her face lowering to my daughters very wet pussy. Stacy hadn't lifted her head. She just laid back, eyes closed, mouth open, staccato breaths.
I wish I could have seen Abby's expression as her mouth made contact with Stacy's pussy. As that happened, I felt Linda's fingers moving down my lower stomach, gliding over my clit and then two plunging into my hole. This, as Stacy's body lurched at the touch of Abby's mouth and tongue.
Linda whispered again, as I opened my legs more, "Brenda, you are drenched!"
I couldn't see too much of Stacy because Abby had her ass raised in front of my face. Linda's fingers, was it two or three, were pushing in and out of my pussy. I wanted to reach out and touch Abby but felt that would be crossing some line.
Then Stacy began screaming words that I would never imagine from her mouth. "Oh Abby, lick my clit, lick it, take me." "Oh, Jesus, lover, fuck my cunt!" "Fuck me, lover!" "OHMYGOD Abby, don't fucking stop!" "FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!!" "CUMMINGGGGGG!" "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
