"Mother and daughter laughed, but there was a wistful sound to it. Both being futanari blessed with rather large cocks, there was no way a mere swimsu...t would hide their difference from the rest of the happy vacationers frolicking in the sand."Honey, don't you think you should maybe put on another tee shirt?" Amanda eyed her daughter's chosen garment. The cheap cotton had shrunk a bit in the wash. Her daughter's lovely assets were straining the fabric in a rather eye catching way."Oh mom, don't. Then he flicked his tongue over it lightly. That was it, she began to buck and shudder as she orgasmed. He kept it up for a few more orgasm, just flicking her clit with his tongue over and over. She was so sensitive she would climax every few minutes. Her hands gripped his head tightly, pulling his hair with each crescendo. "Oh God Carl! I'm supposed to be paying you!" she panted. He grinned, "Don't worry I like this." She swung a leg over his head and stood up. "But I WANT you to have some. " Well," said Wendy philosophically, "I'm sure she'll like the result as much as you do. By the way," she added casually, "you haven't told me her name."Even fuelled by FUCK I felt embarrassed. "I don't know it," I confessed. "I never got round to asking. In fact, we haven't exchanged a single word."So I told her the full story of the capture. I also took the opportunity to finalise plans for Saturday and update her about Gina. "Well," she said, "you have been a busy boy."Mentioning Gina. What if she didnt wanna be touched? What if this was all just a massage to her after all? But then I realized that earlier she said her back hurts, so if she wanted me to focus on her back, she wouldve said something when I was massaging her legs and inner thighs. Hey, maybe she did wanna be touched after all. So I slowly and very carefully started moving my hands up from her thighs to her ass, so far she didnt say anything or even move, I looked up at her and her eyes were closed and she.