Breanna and Paige rushed through the halls, on their way back to their dorm room. They had just finished breakfast in the cafeteria. It was Saturday morning, and their mother was scheduled to arrive for her mysterious visit that day.
"Come on, hurry up!" Bree exclaimed, pulling her sister by the hand. "We've got to be fast if we want to get a quickie in before Mom gets here!"
Paige giggled as she was pulled along by her big sis. Her pussy had been wet for the older girl all morning. Bree's hands had been all over her throughout breakfast, groping discreetly at her thighs and ass under the table. They made it to their door and burst inside, laughing excitedly.
"Hello, girls."
The sisters stopped dead as they saw their mother, Lilian, sitting stiffly on Bree's bed. The older woman was dressed conservatively in a lady's suit jacket and skirt, her legs crossed and her hands clasped tightly over one knee. "Good of you to join me."
The sisters pulled apart when they saw their mother. They had just been about to envelope each other in a passionate and very UN-sisterly embrace, but caught themselves at the last second.
"Mom! I... I thought you said you'd be here at 9!" Bree stammered.
"It's 9:07. Do you not have a watch?"
Her daughter blushed. "Oh... Er... No. Sorry Mother..." she said in a quiet voice.
Paige looked on awkwardly, her eyes shifting between her mother and sister. "So... What did you want to see us about?" she asked. She put a reassuring hand on the small of Bree's back as she spoke.
Lilian uncrossed her legs, smoothing her skirt with her hands. She took a deep breath. "I've left your father." she said plainly.
The girls' jaws dropped. "W-what? You left Daddy? Why?" Paige exclaimed.
Lilian reached calmly to the bedside table, straightening a fallen bottle of hand cream before continuing. "He's had an affair. I threw him out, and he went to live with his whore in her apartment."
"Oh, Mom! I'm so sorry!" Bree said, stepping closer to her mother.
Lilian stiffened for a moment, as if she feared her daughter would do something violent. Then her shoulders relaxed and she stood. "Thank you, Dear. But I'll be fine, I assure you." she wrapped her arms around her daughter and gave her an awkward hug. "That man wasted some of the best years of my life. I intend to start enjoying myself now that I'm not stuck with that pudgy oaf. Why don't you girls give me a tour of the campus, hmm?"
"Ha! Sure, Mom. Come on, we'll show you the toilet they scrape the tapioca pudding from." Paige joked.
Lilian frowned at her youngest, then followed her daughters out of the room.
The three women spent the day together. It was awkward for all of them at first, but soon they relaxed, beginning to enjoy their time together as mother and daughters. By the time evening came, they were laughing together around one of the cafeteria tables, sharing stories from when the girls were younger.
"I can't believe how much you used to carry that old stuffed moose around. You must have cried for five days straight when school started, because you couldn't take it with you." Lilian said with a chuckle.
Paige blushed while the others laughed at her. "I'm sure I wasn't THAT bad..." she mumbled.
"You were! I totally remember that!" Bree roared, thumping her hand on the table.
"Breanna, please. Contain your laughter a little." Lilian chided, even through her own barely contained snickers.
"Sorry Mom." Bree grinned. She hesitated, then asked: "Hey, Mom... Since you and Daddy are separated now... Do we still have to stay here? Can we come home?"
Lilian's smile faded and her face grew serious. "I... I don't know, Dear." She paused, looking down at her purse, and a saddened expression spread across her face. "There's something I want to talk to you about in private, Breanna... Will you come to the visitor's room with me for a while?"
Bree shared a look with her sister. Paige gave her a shrug.
"Sure thing, Mom." Bree replied. The girls collected their things, and Paige said goodnight to her mother before heading for the dorm. Lilian and Bree headed in the other direction to where the older woman would be spending the night, in the visitor's quarters.
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The visitor's unit was a small cluster of rooms separated from the rest of the school. It was seldom used, and the two women found they were the only ones around when they arrived. The rooms were much nicer than the normal student units, and Bree gasped in delight when she saw the big fluffy bed and comfortable looking furniture.
"So, what did you want to talk to me about, Mom?" Bree asked as they stepped into the room.
Lilian opened her bag and reached in, pulling out a playboy magazine. "I found this in your dresser, Sweetie." she said. "Would you care to explain yourself?"
Bree's eyes widened. "Mom! You snooped in our room?!?" she exclaimed.
"Don't raise your voice with me, young lady. I'm asking for an explanation. It's not healthy for a young woman to be looking at this sort of thing. It's filthy smut. I refuse to let my daughter turn into a depraved little lesbian in this place!"
"Oh, fuck off, Mom!" Bree shouted, becoming visibly enraged. "Where the hell do you get off lecturing me? You shoved us in here and haven't been a parent to us in almost a year, for God sakes."
Lilian walked up to her daughter and slapped her hard across the cheek. "You listen to your mother, you little whore! I won't let you talk back to me like that!"
Bree's cheek stung, and her eyes welled with tears, but she didn't say anything.
Lilian grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her over to a nearby chair. "Mark my words, young lady. You will respect your mother." she sat down, hauling her daughter down over her lap in one swift motion.
Bree landed on her stomach over her mother's thighs with a grunt. "Shit, Mom! What the fuck!"
Lilian quickly pulled her daughter's skirt up over her ass and yanked her panties down to her knees. "You've misbehaved, young lady, and now you need to be punished!" She brought her open palm down hard on Bree's upturned ass cheek.
"Ow!! Mom!!" Bree struggled to pull away, but Lilian grabbed her by the hair and pulled hard, holding her in place. Tears streamed down the younger girl's face as she got another hard smack from her mother.
As the older woman spanked her soundly, Bree eventually stopped struggling against her, submitting to her punishment. Her ass was bright red, but her mother refused to relent.
As Lilian continued, Bree's pussy started to get wet. The slaps hurt, but they also aroused the young girl in some twisted way. She thought to herself it might have something to do with the fantasies she and her sister had been indulging in...
Eventually, she started to moan with each smack. When Lilian realized what was happening, she was horrified. "Are you moaning?!?" she exclaimed. "Is this... is this turning you..." she slid her hand between Bree's thighs, feeling her sopping pussy. "It IS turning you on! Oh, you filthy little slut!"
Her mother sounded revolted, but she kept her fingers pressed against her daughter's pussy. The contact drove Bree crazy, and she started to rock her hips back against the older woman's touch.
Lilian's cheeks flushed as she watched her daughter wriggle sexily on her lap. Her own cunt began to get hot. She tried to stop herself, but her fingers began to rub gently against Bree's slippery pussy folds.
