In a very innocent little-girl voice, Sharon breathed, "I thinkmy sweet mother is a sex maniac." She smiled seductively and ran her smallhands over he... mother's womanly ass. "All because of you," purred Carolyn. They brought their facesclose. They could feel each other's breath on their faces, sense the warmthof each other's bodies, and Sharon could smell herself on her Mom'sface. Their tongues met, and Sharon sucked gently on her mother's tongue asthey embraced. Dinner took an. I felt a lot better than I deserved to because of the way I had been pushing myself yesterday. I knew I had to take it easy for a while, but hated the idea of just sitting around waiting for my body to heal.I got my shower and headed for the kitchen, figuring I had beaten Myrna up for once. But as usual, I was wrong. She was in the kitchen in an old robe sipping coffee. I sat down and she poured me a cup. She didn't say a word until I had finished my first cup. She handed me a pill and I took. I couldn’t resist reaching down to grasp her firm tits. I moved her away and knelt down between her legs when she immediately parted them and brought my head to her wanting pussy. My tongue was immediately soaked in her juices as I plunged it deep inside her, she gasped and moaned at the same time. My tongue worked her pussy and clit until she let out a muffled scream of delight.It was clear that she wanted more than just tongue so I stood up and offered my now raging hard cock against her. ?What do you want from me?? she asked, unconsciouslytwisting her ring around her middle finger, a nervous habit of hers, which shehadn?t quite been able to get out of. ?You? ?Me? Why?? ?Because it?s always been you? ?What do you mean? I don?t understand?You will? he turned, and walked away from her, heading intothe kitchen. ?Sit? was his single command from the kitchen; she sat inthe overstuffed armchair, her head spinning, she was confused and had no ideawhat she was doing here. What on earth.