‘Well?’ asked Celia to her daughter Lucy, ‘What have you decided to make me do?’
Celia had thought of little else, but the conversation she had had with her daughter that morning. Whatever direction her thoughts took her they always ended up reaching the same conclusion, Lucy would be unable to adopt the dominant roll that she was hoping to gain over her mother. Celia knew that it was she who would have to allow her daughter to take the upper hand. With that aim she more or less prostrated her self before Lucy, practically demanded that she be used and abused in any way demanded.
When Lucy still remained silent Celia continued to prompt her.
‘I suppose you want me to strip do you? Or am I to undress you before kissing you all over your body?’ Celia could see that Lucy was fighting a battle within her self. She was nearly there, one more push would be enough.
‘Do you want to make Simon and I perform for you? Do you want us both to seduce you?’ This was enough, Lucy suddenly reached a decision and snapped at her mother to be silent. Celia obeyed immediately, only just managed to suppress a smile.
‘You are to go to your room.’ When Celia didn’t instantly Lucy barked at her to move. This had Celia dashing from the room at the double. Lucy arrived just behind her and lay on the bed with her hands behind her head.
‘Strip.’ Was the one word command given to Celia. With her face set as impassively as she could that is what Celia did. Before long she had seductively removed her knickers which left her naked and aroused before her teenage daughter. Lucy told her to remove her own skirt and panties which Celia did as gently as she could.
The sight of her nineteen year olds soft brown pubes had an effect on Celia which she hadn’t expected, remembering the taste of Kim’s pussy she couldn’t wait to savour the taste and smell of Lucy’s. Celia stayed knelt on the bed and waited for her next instruction her full breasts swinging slightly as she waited. You know what to do now was all Lucy said.