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A gasp was audible as I pushed my fingers into the tangle of pubic hair. I played in her furry forest ever getting closer to her nether lips. Even though I was in uncharted waters of my mother’s body, I was practiced at turning girls on there. I sent the middle finger probing.Her labia were swollen and damp as I brushed them. I found the nub of her clit and twiddled it lightly. I drew up her moisture to lubricate the flesh toy and she made small movements with her torso. I want to touch her inside and prodded her opening. My digit slipped into the well of womanhood and I wiggled it. Mom giggled with pleasure and made “Uh huh, uh huh” a chant. She opened her thighs giving me better access and I made the most of it as I buried my finger deep and added a second to stroke my mother’s vagina.Suddenly she turned on her back, for a moment I thought that was going to be it, but then she began to kiss my face as if she hadn’t seen me in years. Her eagerness, even a hunger was evident. I. "Oh, baby," she purred softly. "You are the most amazing lover I could ever have." No, Diane," Dad replied. "It's you – YOU'RE amazing!"Molly and I looked at each other, both of us in silent awe at what we had witnessed – our parents making love; Dad's penis filling Mom's vagina. But the revelation of getting to watch them was that it seemed to be more than that, somehow – much more. It was like a powerful connection between the two of them. And my sister and I couldn't wait to experience it for ourselves.Finally, Mom and Dad caught their breath, and Dad rolled off her. Then they both leaned up on their elbows and looked toward Molly and me."Any questions?" Mom asked, with a giggle."Uh. . . I. . . uh. . . No," I stammered. "I can't think of any. . ." What Mike said," Molly agreed. "I think we just need to do it." Sure!" Mom agreed. Then she held her arms out to me. "Come here, my son," she cooed. "You can go first; your father's gonna need some time before he can get hard again for.
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His look smoldered with lust as he brought his hand back up and began to slide it under the flimsy fabric. He moved his hand over her smooth, bare mound. He smiled at her, all the time looking in her eyes. She nervously smiled back. His finger began to trail up and down her lips, again so lightly she could barely feel it. From the tip of her slit downward, he kept moving, gently separating her lips. Still moving, slowly, deliberately, he began to toy with her wet opening. Watching her face, he slid his finger deep inside her. He was welcomed by the sound of her gasp. His finger moved in and out, fucking her slowly, sensually. He never took his eyes off hers. Each time he slid his finger in it was a little firmer and he would hold it in her a little longer. You could hear the sound of her wetness, and her occasional moan. He pulled his finger out of her and slid it up around her hard nub that was throbbing with need. Watching her, he made slow circles all around it, but did.

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