Lisa seemed to be in a state of shock after giving her aunt Dian, two shattering orgasms. She seemed to be unaware of what she was doing, but yet she knew that she did something that her aunt would be very disturbed about. The poor naive girl wasn't the least bit aware of the fact that she was being manipulated
She was still just staring at her aunt's pussy and I don't think that it had yet registered in her mind as to what she had just done, much to her aunt's delight.. Her fingers were still buried deep in her aunt's pussy as Dian's cum was leaking out all around Lisa's hand.
As Dian was getting her breathing back to normal, Lisa was crying and moaning, more to herself than anyone else. "Oh my god, what have I done? what is my aunt going to think of me after what I just did to her? "Oh my god, she'll think I'm a slut and disown me. I do love her so much."
Then she was startled out her depression, when Dian said, "Oh honey, just keep your fingers in me, they feel so wonderful in my pussy." Lisa, "I love you as much as you love me, but right now I love you more than you can imagine. Another thing, sweetheart, all women are sluts at times, and those are the times that we get the most extreme pleasure from our sexuality. Honey, will you put all your fingers in me and start twisting them so that I can feel them touch every crevice of my pussy, you just don't know how much pleasure you're giving me."
A sort of warmth came back to Lisa's face; her aunt telling her how much love she has for her and how much pleasure she has given her aunt. Then, with the feeling of being loved and wanted, she said to her aunt, "I really do love you so much and if I can give you pleasure without you thinking that I'm bad, I'll give you pleasure and do whatever that you want me to do, just please love me.
"As of now, I want you to call me Dian, I want you to love me, as I do you, just like Cathy and her mom; they love each other in every way. They are totally honest with one another and they enjoy having sex with one another, the question is, Lisa, can you love me as Cathy does her mom? Will you always be one hundred percent honest with me? Look at them, they are hugging and kissing one another as they watch us, now that's love."
"I promise I'll always tell you the truth and never lie to you. Before my parents died, your sister, my mom, told me how much she loved you and told me that any time I stayed with you, I should be ladylike and respectful of you and never to do anything naughty when I was with you, or anytime."
"And you did. When they died, you were only fourteen and I was so proud of the way you behaved when you moved in with me, you were a perfect angel, but now you're a woman so we'll act like two loving women. I saw you grow from a young lady into a woman, and a very beautiful woman at that."
Mom and me were taking this all in and we were starting to do a little more than kissing and hugging, we both had taken off our smocks and were really getting each other worked up to a point where we would soon be having sex in front of Dian and Lisa.
Dian looked at us while Lisa still had her fingers deep in Dian's pussy, gave us a big smile, and then continued talking to Lisa, "When your mom and me were just young girls, we loved each other very much. We did everything together and we told each other our most personal and intimate thoughts to one another. After our parents went to sleep, we would get into bed together and we talked all about the different boys and girls that we liked."
"That had to be so cool, aun, I mean Dian, I mean telling each other all your secrets and being in bed together, I wish I had a sister." Lisa was saying this as she was still moving her fingers around in Dian's pussy, acting as if she was completely unaware of what she was doing. "Did you ever talk about, like sex?"
"Talk about it!! Honey, your mom and I had more fun in bed playing with each other. Damn, I can remember when the first time we masturbated, we were very young. And the first time I came, I thought that I had died and gone to heaven. I told your mother about it and she said that as hard as she tried, she couldn't cum, so guess what, I gave your mom her first orgasm. Speaking of masturbation, how come I never hear you masturbating, don't you ever do it?"
"Well, uhh, yes," Lisa said with a shy voice. She slowly continued, "when you're out or when, uh, you have one or some of your women friends over and you go into your room and make a lot of noise, like, uh, you were having sex or something. I would get excited thinking about what you were doing and wished that I could be in there with you, but then I would go to my room and masturbate thinking of what you were doing."
"You sure are the little sneaky one, aren't you," Dian said with a warm smile. "So!!! you would go into your room and play with yourself. O h honey, if I only knew I would have brought you into my room and we would have spent the night playing with each other, just like me and your mom. Now do you know what I want you to do? Take your fingers out of my pussy and put all of my juices in your mouth and tell me how I taste compared to your pussy juices."
Lisa looked at me and mom, feeling a little embarrassed with us watching. If she only knew. Cameras and monitors were set up everywhere, even at the desk of the pretty receptionist as well as privy clientele doing some shopping, and I'm sure that there had to be a few watching us on the other side of the mirrored wall..
"So how do I taste compared to your love juice? After you give me your answer, I'll taste you and then I'll tell you how I think we compare."
Lisa had no way out so she slowly pulled her fingers out of Dian's cunt, and with it, her cum drenched and dripping hand, and slowly brought to her mouth. She looked to see if we were watching, along with almost everyone else in the building that she wasn't aware of. Then she stuck her fingers in her mouth and sucked them dry, finger by finger, to make sure that she didn't miss a drop.
"Oh honey," Dian said. "you must have been very thirsty or you must have loved the taste of my love juices. So what do you think, is as tasty as yours?"
"Why do you think that I taste my, uh, cum. That would make me slutty and dirty, wouldn't it?"
