The next day, the girls awoke refreshed and ready for more loving. Completely uninhibited now, they made love for hours, changing partners and giving each other endless pleasure.
The basement had become a den of incestuous lust, the girls never tiring of each other's bodies. They sucked tits, lapped pussies, and ground against each other over and over, until their muscles were stiff and their cunts were sore, and still they continued.
Whenever one would get tired, the sounds of others fucking next to her would reawaken her lust, and she'd roll back in to whichever partner was willing.
For the rest of the day, the girls remained where they were, taking breaks to eat, rest or use the bathroom, but quickly returning to the sapphic delights of their cousins and sisters.
The basement was thick with the smell of pussy. The sheets were drenched in bodily fluids. The girls were all sticky with sweat, their faces and thighs coated in cum. They kissed and humped and fingered and fucked, all the while shouting their undying love for one another.
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Debra pulled her car into the driveway. She was tired, and it was late, but she was glad to be able to spend the night at home.
"Thank God, we're here. I can't wait to reacquaint myself with my pillow." she said.
"I here ya." Laura replied. She sat in the passenger seat, and was also looking forward to a well deserved rest.
In the back seat, Leslie stretched and yawned before climbing out of the car with her sisters. Debra turned and watched as the fourth car door opened, and her oldest niece, Trish climbed out of the car.
She smiled. They were looking forward to surprising Brittany, and so they hadn't called ahead to say they would be coming home.
"I hope they're not already asleep." she said, taking her keys from her purse.
When they entered the door, the house was completely silent.
"Girls?" Debra whispered. "Anyone up?" She stepped into the house, and saw a light coming from the basement stairwell.
"They must be downstairs." she said, looking back at the others. "Let's give them a nice surprise!" She held Trish next to her, and the two descended the stairs, followed closely by Laura and Leslie.
When they reached the bottom, they froze in bewilderment. Spread out across the floor, their daughters were splayed out, naked, in the throws of incestuous passion with each other!
Debra felt lightheaded, falling against the banister for support. Laura's mouth was agape, her eyes wide, and Leslie gasped and held her hand to her mouth.
The girls on the floor finally heard the newcomers, and looked up in shock at their mothers' faces. Mal and Lizzie were scissored together, their juicy boxes melding between them. Jill was laying on top of Nikki, the two frozen in a 69 with their heads between each other's thighs. Brittany was sitting on Candace's face, but quickly slipped off, letting her surprised cousin lift her head in a panic. Jess was on top of Tiffany, grinding their boxes together, and froze with her tits still hanging in her sister's face.
The girls quickly disentangled themselves from each other, all reaching, ashamed, for a covering of some kind. The room was silent for a long, awkward moment, with no one knowing what to say or do.
Eventually, Brittany broke down and started to sob. She looked pleadingly at her sister. Her beautiful sister who she missed so terribly.
"T-t-trish!!" she blubbered, her eyes clouded with tears. Trish was staring, shocked, her eyes glued to her disheveled baby sister. As Brittany started to cry, though, her eyes softened. She didn't want their reunion to be like this.
"Oh.. Brittany, sweetie, don't cry!" she said, stepping tentatively into the room. Brittany just continued to bawl, looking down to the floor with indescribable shame.
Trish slowly approached her, kneeling before her sister, and wrapped her up in a loving hug. She stroked her sister's naked back, hushing her and rocking her back and forth. Brittany buried her face into her sister's neck, still sniffling, but quieter now. They held each other for a long time, until Brittany's blanket fell away from her chest.
Trish pulled back, looking slowly over her sister's naked body. She couldn't believe how much Brittany had grown. She couldn't believe the situation she now found herself in!
Brittany was looking up at her with sorrowful eyes, and Trish desperately wanted to make her feel like everything was ok.
She felt so guilty, leaving Brittany with their father. She felt responsible for her sister's misery, and would do anything to rectify it.
Trish leaned forward, placing her lips softly against Brittany's. She kissed her gently, her hands cupping the younger girl's face. She could taste pussy on her lips, but she didn't care. She wanted her sister to feel loved.
The two girls held the kiss for a long time, as the rest of the family looked on. Brittany slowly raised her arms, wrapping them around Trish's neck, and tentatively deepened their embrace.
Trish felt overwhelmed, but the feel of Brittany's naked body pressing against hers was beginning to affect her. She returned the kiss, their lips finally opening, and their tongues pushing forward to explore.
Debra watched in amazement as her nieces started to make out with each other. She turned away in discomfort, but her eyes fell to look at her naked daughters.
They were so beautiful, and she couldn't get the image of their bodies entwined out of her head. They both looked up at her, their eyes apologetic, covering their bodies in shame.
"What... I don't know... How..?" she started.
Mal looked at her sister, her eyes softening.
"She's beautiful, Mom. She's just... so beautiful." Lizzie sniffled a little, and smiled, reaching out to hold her sister's hand.
Debra felt her pussy moisten as she saw the love between her daughters. She stepped forward, kneeling with them, and wrapped them up in her arms.
Laura was fighting to keep her cool, but the truth was this whole situation had her on fire! She looked around the room, her eyes settling on each of her daughters.
