Note: This story is a quickie, just an idea that I flashed on and hastened to put in print. It's a total work of fiction describing incestuous sex between two women, both over the age of 18, and their fetish. If that offends, please hasten to quit these precincts and hie thee hence!
Thanks to Jacky for editing both for clarity and usage!
I hope you enjoy!
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I smiled as I saw my daughter's little car in the driveway. I was happy Melissa would be here for supper. I missed her terribly since she moved out on her own. Opening the door, I put my keys into my purse and dropped it on the little table . I hung up my jacket and began to look for my girl.
I checked the kitchen, but she wasn't there. Not in the laundry room, either. Further down the hall, I heard a soft moan that made me smile. I peeked into the partly closed door of her room and saw her lying on her bed, her dress pulled up to her waist, her fingers busily working on her clit. Every now and then Melissa dipped her fingers into her vagina. She was making some very juicy noises as she masturbated energetically.
She kept fingering and rubbing herself, moaning softly. Seeing her like this, I felt my pussy getting wet in response. It wasn't long before I had hiked up my skirt and began to rub myself through my panties.
Mellie must have heard something. She opened her eyes and smiled when she saw what I was doing.
"Is my little girl needy tonight?"
"Yes, Mommy. I'm very needy."
"Darling, you seem to have lost your panties somewhere."
She blushed and looked away for a moment and then she answered, "A girl at school took them off me, Mommy."
"Oh, did she? Did you let her do that?"
"Yes, mommy. I wanted her to take my panties off me and make me feel good."
"Did she make you feel good, darling?"