Janice walked out of her Master's bedroom and down the hall turning to go into her daughter Chantelle's bedroom. Chantelle lay on her bed, her knees raised up, intent on her mobile phone, texting.
As Janice entered the room she again saw her daughters vagina beneath the baby-doll she wore, the sight that eventuated in getting herself throat fucked by her husband Danial not minutes before.
Janice went in and sat on the side of the bed on Chantelle's right putting her left hand behind her daughters head and her right behind beneath and cupping her raised thighs.
Putting the mobile phone aside Chantelle allowed herself to be pulled into her mothers ritual morning hug. She felt her breasts push against her mothers and the caressing touch of her mothers right hand on the back of her creamy thighs.
Janice's touch made Chantelle tingle in a way she enjoyed every morning and the simple smell of her mothers skin seemed to make her flush with a heat that confused her but felt wonderful at the same time.
Chantelle said, "Oh Mum you always smell so amazing in the morning, when you hug me I tingle all over."
Janice replied "I love you sweetheart, I'm glad I can make you feel good." Thinking to herself 'My little girl gets exited by her Daddies pheromones, I can't blame her, I know I do!.'
She held her daughter at arms length taking in her natural Norsk like beauty, long blonde hair tending to platinum, sparkling eyes, flawless skin that glowed with youthful vigour, full firm pouting breasts, visible through the sheer baby-doll, with perfect pink nipples, a taught stomach from regular exercise. perfectly proportioned.
Janice thought as she took in her daughters visage, 'It won't be long and you'll be out somewhere taking cock in every hole and eating cum; and perhaps pussy too'.
Chantelle watched as her Mothers eyes drifted and said "What are you thinking Mum?"
Janice jolted back to reality and replied "Oh sweety I was just wondering what you'd like to eat..." she paused thinking again and said "...for breakfast! Yes, breakfast."
Chantelle said "I'd like a suasage, one of the thick ones and an egg please Mum".
Janice's thoughts went straight to the thick sausage she'd eaten earlier then to her daughters eggs, fertile in her womanhood. She mused 'Thank goodness I put her on birth control'.
With that thought Janice stood and said "Okay, I'll get breakfast on, you get dressed young lady."
Chantelle yawned and stretched out and Janice took one more look at her daughter and thought 'Built for sex' her own nipples hardening with the thought.
When Chantelle walked into the dining room moments later Janice was just putting their breakfast on the table. Chantelle was wearing form fitting micro denim shorts that did little to hide her butt cheeks with a cut off tee shirt and clearly no bra.
Janice asked "What have you got planned for today honey?"
Chantelle responded "Mum if you don't mind I would like to invite Christine over for the weekend."
Janice said "Of course you can, Chrissy's a lovely girl, we'd love to have her!" Then thinking to herself that her and Danial would indeed love to 'have' young Christine.
Chantelle shifted to the seat next to her mother and said "Mum, now that I'm an adult, can I ask you an adult question?"
Janice, intrigued said "Of course sweetie anything at all, whats on your mind"
Chantelle took a deep breath and said "Mum, have you ever...well what I mean is how do you feel about...if two...girls... Do you think its normal for two girls...oh look never mind its just silly really."
Janice felt a heat rise in her torso at what and where she thought and hoped her daughter was trying to go so she stood up, gathered the plates and as she headed to the kitchen sink she very casually said "Do I think its okay for two girls to have sex together?!"