"Remember," said Doug, turning around to look at Jennifer, "I want you online by the time I get home."
"I will be," she said, slowly getting up from the couch.
As Doug opened the door, who should be standing on the other side? .... Jennifer's mom.
"Edith!!!! What brings you here?" Doug asked nervously.
"I came here to visit my daughter," answered Edith, glaring around the room, "Question is, what brings YOU here, Doug?"
"Oh, I was just in the neighborhood, thought I'd drop in and say hello," he answered nervously.
"Well isn't that interesting considering you live almost an hour away, Doug," snapped Edith.
She looked over at her daughter, standing there naked and scared, her eyes as big as a full moon, "Well it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what's going on in here, does it, Jennifer?" Edith asked, walking over to her and stroking her long brown hair.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I never meant for ...."
"Yes, I know, honey, you didn't mean for this to happen. Save it for someone who MIGHT be interested," snapped Edith, throwing her purse on the couch.
Edith turned her attention to Doug, "So tell me, was she good?"
"What?!?" asked Doug, completely shocked.
"Was she good?" Edith repeated, "I mean, I think I have a right to know whether you enjoyed fucking my daughter. Does her pussy feel like mine, Doug?"
"Edith, we can talk about this later," said Doug, reaching for the door knob.
"Umm, no, we're gonna talk about this right here, right now," said Edith, walking over to the door, blocking Doug from leaving.
Doug knew there was no escape, so he walked over and sat down in the chair, nervously waiting to see what Edith would do or say next.
Jennifer remained standing, completely oblivious to the fact that she was still naked, either that or just not caring at this point.
Edith locked all three locks on the front door and walked over to the big bay window, slowly releasing the mini blinds and letting them fall to the marble window sill. She turned and looked at Jennifer, then at Doug and slowly began to unbutton her blouse.
"Mom, what are you doing?" asked Jennifer.
"You're not blind, dear, you tell me," answered Edith, tossing her blouse across the room and unfastening her tan bra.
Doug sat there and just watched, unsure of what to say, so he kept quiet.
"By the way, Jennifer," said Edith, tossing her bra over by her blouse, "I meant to tell you that your diet is really coming along, you're looking fabulous."
"Ummm, thanks, Mom," stuttered Jennifer, trying not to stare at her mother's tits.
Edith walked over to her stunned daughter and gently grazed her long fingernail over Jennifer's erect nipple, "You always did have nice tits," she whispered, softly rubbing it between two fingers.
Jennifer took a deep breath and tried to hold herself up with her shaking legs. Doug shifted in his seat, feeling his cock begin to grow inside his pants.
Seconds later, Edith leaned in and kissed her young daughter, complete with tongue and passion like nothing Jennifer had ever experienced.
As they kissed, Edith's hand roamed down her daughter's body, finally coming to a stop at her perfectly round pussy, still wet from Doug's cum. They began to kiss harder and Doug could no longer hold back. He unzipped his pants and began to rub his cock, watching the two women kiss and fondle each other's tits.
Jennifer reached back and unzipped her mother's skirt, shocked to see she was not wearing anything underneath. She slid her slender fingers down her mother's ass, gently squeezing and teasing her ass crack with her fingertips.
Edith broke the kiss and placed her hands on Jennifer's shoulders, slowly guiding her down, "Lick Mommy's pussy, baby," she whispered.
