Lynne looked down at the woman nuzzling between her legs. She was utterly conflicted – what was happening was wrong on so many levels but also felt so right. Her mind was telling her that she should stop this from going any further, brush it off as an alcohol-induced mistake and never mention it again… Lynne’s body however was telling her to let it happen.
Stealing herself to put a halt to proceedings Lynne placed her hands gently on either side of her stepdaughter’s head, fully intending to lift it away from her crotch. Almost as if sensing her stepmom’s impending decision Roni instinctively sucked Lynne’s long inner labia into her mouth.
The simple action changed everything as Lynne’s body totally betrayed her, with a warmth she hadn’t felt in over three decades suddenly spreading from her core to her extremities – over-riding any rational thoughts. Instead of pushing her stepdaughter away, her right hand grasped the base of Roni’s plaited braid and she pulled the younger woman’s face into her pussy.
Roni was intoxicated and it had nothing to do with the copious amounts of mulled wine she’d consumed. She’d never been with a woman before, had never been tempted to consider it but these last few months living with Lynne had definitely been some of the happiest and now here, on her knees, she knew there could be no going back. This felt so right.
Gently sucking her stepmom’s soft labia, Roni’s senses were in overload – her nostrils filled with a delicious slightly musky scent as Lynne pulled her in so tight that her clitoris rubbed up and down on the tip of Roni’s nose as she started to slowly grind herself into her stepdaughter’s face.
“Roni, oh Roni… it’s too good. Please, please stop. I think you’re going too fast for mommy” Lynne whimpered, releasing Roni’s hair as she did so.
Roni reluctantly did as she was asked, she’d been almost struggling to breathe buried between her stepmom’s thighs, but it still felt like the best place on earth to be.
“Mom… please let me continue. I need this, we need this. I know this is want you want, what you need too, just like me.” Roni begged before continuing, “we deserve to be happy after all the world has thrown at us.”
Lynne took a moment to take stock… she’d loved Roni’s cuddles, strokes and quick kisses and she knew in her heart she did indeed want more. Stroking her stepdaughter’s head she came to a decision and spoke with an assertiveness that surprised them both.
“Fuck it, Roni… I’m seventy, it’s time to start living life to the full, time to start experimenting. Do you think you could try and make me orgasm? Do you think you could make your mommy cum? I didn’t realise how badly I missed intimacy… it’s been so very long.”
Lynne’s use of the word mommy seemed to be unlocking a deep-rooted kink within Roni that just a few minutes ago she didn’t know had existed. She squeezed her thighs she felt the wetness slowly leaking from her own pussy and soaking into her satin pyjama bottoms.
“Of course… mommy. For you, I’ll do anything. I’ll always be your good girl, mommy… I’ll…”
But before Roni could finish speaking Lynne shifted her bottom slightly further forward, pushed her stepdaughter’s face back down to her hungry pussy and swiftly pulled her nightdress down over the kneeling woman’s head and her own thighs, to trap Roni in her kowtowing position.
Five minutes later a hot, wet-faced, tongue-tired Roni emerged from between her mommy’s quivering legs. A look of bliss across the panting older woman’s face as her first climax in more than 30 years started to subside.
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