1 comments/ 56179 views/ 12 favorites Bricks By: PerilEyes Special thanks to my editor Amela for her help. * The bricks were laid early. Her relationship with Lisa and the feelings for her daughter were the culmination of a series of occurrences. Renee's marriage to Anna's father didn't go as she intended. She was a bystander to his monopolistic vision of the union. Renee never predicted that he would become the conservative and traditional figure after she tied the knot with him, later, gave birth to Anna. It became Renee and her daughter versus the husband and father of her baby girl. An outside mind might have deemed it a no brainer upon first look and now Renee had to get out of there. However, there was never any violence or fear of violence so the thought of leaving never garnered any serious contemplation in Renee's mind. More than anything, he suffered from extreme trust issues. Despite the girls' opposition, he tried to keep a stranglehold on any liberties he could. As a coping mechanism, Renee secretly began to turn to the only arena he could not control: her fantasies. Their sex life was dull, unimaginative and the way it was since they began dating. It was devoid of any sort of role playing or elements to spice things up. Her mind became her only outlet to fill the void in her sex life. She pleasured herself to the idea of being with her own made up tales of adultery. Of seduction. Of forbidden desires and acts. Of other men. And women. The last time Renee flirted with the idea of being attracted to another woman was when she was still single. She was still in that weird phase of trying to discover her sexual identity. She toyed with liking women - in secret, of course. The female form was a beautiful thing to Renee. It signified new ideas and new possibilities. It was a lot gentler than a man's body. Breast and pussy play were certainly two new intriguing options. However, these thoughts could never be explored as long as she was with her husband. He wouldn't have it. That she was sure of. But then Anna came out. Renee was shocked at first and puzzled that she didn't see it before, but was extremely accepting. Her secret thoughts about women certainly softened the blow for her. Anna's father, however, did not share the same attitude. From then on, his actions were overtaken by irrationality. He blacklisted Anna. He condemned her for what he labelled as "unnatural stupidity." With the aid of her mother, Anna never gave into her father's insults. She continued to stick to her guns and appear unfazed even when it wasn't so inside. He eventually recognized he was not getting through. So he gave up. In every sense of the word. His departure was the best thing that could have happened to Renee. Sure, her life was rattled with uncertainty, but that seemed secondary. A whole new world opened up for her. In some strange way, Anna's newly announced sexual awakening was a turning point in the mother's own life. While she previously dangled with the abstract idea of lesbianism behind closed doors, Anna was a step toward dealing with it in a more substantive manner. The more Anna went through and relayed to Renee about her feelings, the more the mom came to terms with her own sexuality. Eventually Renee arrived to the conclusion that she too was bi and, like her daughter had done some time ago, she came out to her. Anna was, of course, extremely supportive. Their new identities became a point of bonding for the two of them. In the post-father era, this was exactly what they needed to happen. The two of them became close. Really close. Topics of discussion now always revolved around Anna's and Renee's individual quests to find new mates. The older female's hunt proved to be very discouraging. For one, she felt by coming out at her current age she was already behind in the game. She questioned how many other women were in her exact situation and were also looking for love. She looked at her daughter and assumed there would be so much more out there for her. The lesbian bars and gay nightclubs did not house women who satisfied her in the ways she needed to be. Eventually, she was reduced to living out her own sexuality by hearing about Anna's successes. But this unfortunate situation produced a truly unexpected phenomenon. In trying to exist vicariously through her daughter and maintaining a tight kinship with her, Renee began to realize that the woman for her was indeed this same girl! Her own daughter: her lover. It was so wrong. Renee's awakening brought her some darker and foreign kinks, but incest was not one of them. It became a feat for the mom to not stray on her desires. Anna had already matured into a good looking woman and, even in her age, Renee could pick out the appeal she had on other women and men. Tall, blonde, athletic. Nicely shaped and sized boobs that were not overly showy. She was very attractive! Things were further complicated by the fact that the young girl valued her close relationship with her mom. Renee did not want to ruin this bond despite her thoughts that it would be best to separate herself from these feelings. It was the classic rock and a hard place dilemma. At the same time, for Anna's sake, she did not want to alienate the girl. Reluctantly, she tried desperately to imprison and suppress her own needs so as to not spur any undesired responses from her daughter. *** Enter Lisa. Lisa came over a lot after school. Renee saw a lot of joy in their relationship. They would come through the door smiling, greet her with bubbly enthusiasm, then skip on upstairs to Anna's room. They were regular BFFs. Girls being girls. BFFs with benefits. Girlfriends being girlfriends. This new twist in Renee's jagged psyche picked at her. In one sense, she wanted to be happy that Anna had found a seemingly long-term mate. But she could not. Every little peck on the lips or display of affection jabbed at her. She had to add jealously to the list of harboured thoughts. For the first time in their household, she began to spy on her own daughter. She'd peek in on her while she was sleeping and just dream that she could be alongside her. Whenever she did her laundry, Renee sniffed any piece of her undergarments and just dreamed about all naughty things that occurred under the fabric. She was floored at the thought of her own daughter's sexuality. It came to a point where her voyeurism extended to seeing Lisa and Anna in the middle of the act. Renee benefitted by the fact that the two were always together and quite frequently at the house. Often times when the pair would close their door, she'd have to supplement the sounds with her own imagination. In rare occasions, the couple allowed her a peak through a tiny crack in the not quite closed entrance. Watching their young, fit bodies converge was such a turn on for the mom. She entertained her own libido while her daughter and her very dear friend tickled their own senses. *** One afternoon, the three women were having coffees in the family room. Anna and Lisa were relaying comical stories to Renee about the ways they tease and then deny perverted guys hoping to get in on a threesome with them. The conversation had them all in stitches. The young lesbian couple again appeared so natural with one each other Very comfortable. Renee could not help but stare and study them with envy. Anna excused herself to the little girl's room. Renee watched her until she disappeared out of room. She had the hottest tennis skirt and tanned legs on display. "I've seen you, Renee." That line from Lisa broke the woman's gaze. Renee cocked her head and lowered her eyebrows. "What?" "I've seen you, Renee," The girl repeated. Her eyes widened a bit. Not too much, though. Let's just see what she had seen. Oh, she couldn't know. She laughed and shook her head. "I still don't know what you're talking about dear." "It was so obvious from the start; you really got careless in hiding it. And the extended looks, the ogling..." How could she be so stupid?! In watching them, she was not watching herself. She knew that sometimes she could be so open when staring at the two lovers, but she was hoping it would never catch up to her. It was all over. Or so she thought. The girl continued with the mom's seemingly impending condemnation. "I mean, Renee, I'm so flattered and quite frankly really relieved!" Wait. What?! "Don't worry...I won't tell Anna that you have a thing for me." She winked. "It'll be our little secret, yay!" The girl had put two and two together and came up with eleven! Renee could not believe it! She faced a situation here. Obviously she could not deny what she was saying. There was only one option. A completely nonsensical one, but it was an option nonetheless. At that moment it all clicked for Renee. Lisa was the key! That's how she would get close to Anna without getting close to her. Lisa's pledge to confidentiality sealed it too. And it would not be like Lisa was just a toy in all this. At least, Renee did not think it was. Lisa was a very beautiful and sexy girl in her own right. Dark skin, curly black hair, a body that was slightly more full than Anna. And that ass! So big and tight! Anna had scored quite the catch. And so had Renee. It was irrational and Renee knew it. She was afraid of the consequences of admitting an incestuous attraction to her daughter, yet she was engaged in an act that would garner just as equally devastating and scarring results. Yet the only way Renee could counter the sting of not being with her daughter was to get close to the closest person to her. Lisa became the substitute. Obviously not the real thing, but certainly comparable. When she smelled her, she hoped to gather another whiff of her daughter's remaining odour. When she kissed her, she was conscious that indirectly she now had kissed. When she fucked her, she felt connected to her in the sense that she had been where Anna had been. The dinner table housed many games of footsie. The living room featured much mental undressing and reciprocal ogling. They dressed to impress each other. It became a game for the two of them to express themselves as much as they could in front of Anna without her finding out what was going on. Wherever and whenever they ran out situations up in the open, they resorted to the arenas behind closed doors. The bathroom became a much frequented convening place of the lips. If it was estimated Anna would be out of the room for a substantial enough time, they would take that chance. Because it was all just that. Risk. Lisa and Renee both enjoyed one act in specific. After spending the night in Anna's embrace, Lisa would sneak off into her mother's bed. They both were exhilarated by the thrill of sneaking behind Anna's back and fucking in the next room, yet knew the consequences. The oblivious girl could wake and find her mate missing. Moreover, at the end of the session, both Lisa and Renee had to remember to cover up the musk of the other person's body. But the mom enjoyed this night prowling for an additional reason. She was elated by the idea that her girlfriend came to her fresh after fucking her daughter. THIS would truly be the closest she could get to Anna without being physically close to her. The knowledge of this ALWAYS produced the best sex. It was all a cycle. Anna unknowingly got Renee going and knowingly got Lisa going. Renee got Lisa going. Lisa got Renee and Anna going. As long as the passion emitted from each individual never waned, all their needs would be satisfied to the utmost degree. This is where we came in. Renee made sure she was always horny by carefully confiding in Lisa to aid her to change her own needs. She spun it so it was a friendly discussion about the obvious thing that unites them: Anna. Specifically, Renee wanted her daughter to show off even more skin than she already had. Even though the girls were close family members, the mom was not quite convinced that her daughter would react well if she herself told her to dress in skimpier skirts. Thus, she had to manipulate Lisa, a more acceptable character, to do her bidding. She fielded in a way so she made sure they were in agreement about the girl's appearance. In the end, it worked! Much to her mom's elation, Anna was showing off her smooth, statue-like legs a lot more. While it seemed like Renee's intentions and motivations with purely physical and superficial, she did develop a deep liking to Lisa. Nay, she loved her. She was in great love with her in every sense of the word. Renee admired Lisa's confidence and character most of all. She had a beautiful body and she knew exactly what to do with it. Lisa came out of the closet a full five years before Renee and her daughter so she was very experienced. She was seasoned in dealing with other women. In the bedroom she was a domineering individual. Despite being older, Renee gladly stepped back and let the much younger girl take the lead. Lisa knew a lot of things. She taught her what women loved. She showed her the proper way to eat out and the proper way to finger another woman. Despite her demanding way in the bedroom, she emphasized the importance in attending to certain needs and feelings. She highlighted the need for precision and care. The payoff in the end would be maximal reward of what these things were tended to. She figured that this was what Anna was attracted to as well. Their relationship must have consisted of the same dynamic. Lisa as the loving dominatrix sat atop this twisted love pyramid and presided over both mother and daughter. They were her bitches. Of course, it was all driven by love. This new dimension messed things up further. Renee now risked hurting two people she cared about deeply. She had fallen in love with lovers. Oi! Lisa was in this position too so how was she dealing with this?! She desperately wanted to ask her but that was certainly out of the question. *** One night Lisa and Renee lay in bed after a session. It was the umpteenth time they had done this: sneaking out of Anna's room and into her mom's. Yet with the thoughts of guilt still brewing, Renee could not get into it like all the other n minus one times. "I have a confession to make." Lisa sat up. "What?" She came out and said it. "There's someone else..." Lisa went hysterical. "I knew it, I knew it...something didn't feel right but I just didn't want to admit it. Something changed with you." "Yes, I started loving you." Lisa was taken aback by the answer. Never would she have expected a response like that. "What? What the hell are you talking about?" "I started to get attached to you and then I got guilty. I can't keep playing with two lives anymore." Lisa paused to think of her own self and the resonance that line had with her. After a moment, she asked the inevitable question. "Who is she?" Anna. My daughter. My pride and joy. My obsession. She had so many names for her. She just needed one right now. There was a ball in her throat. With one short answer she'd seal her fate. Naturally, her mind shot to the worst case and at the moment, most likely scenario. If she told Lisa this now, Anna would find out. Then she'd be blacklisted. Shunned. Hated. Condemned. Just a sicko freak. "Your girlfriend...the other one." They sat there in silence for a clichéd eternity while the words were processed. For the first time in her life, Renee followed up on the expression of "hold your breath." She continued with his pessimistic mentality and waited for her complaint. "Well...?! Say something...." "OK." "OK?" "Yes. I am OK with it." "You are?" "Yeah. I realized that I'm doing the exact same thing too so I really can't judge you on this one." "Really? Hmm." She laughed. "You are taking this a lot better than I expected." "I guess I realized I was using you and Anna. When the idea of being able to bang two beauties at the same time...both mom and daughter...without both of them knowing I was...I couldn't resist." "So you're not going to tell Anna then?" It was Lisa's turn to laugh. "About you? And us?" She giggled. "That wouldn't be my place Ms. Candle. I leave that up to you." Renee offered no response to that statement. Lisa rightfully interpreted her non-response as reluctance. "You are going to tell her, right?" "I don't know..." It was not a copout answer because she genuinely did not know if she would. If she even could. How does a mom break it to her own daughter that she is in romantic love with her? How does a mom break it to her daughter that she is also in romantic love with her very serious girlfriend? How does a mom break it to her daughter that she has been using said girlfriend to try to get close to said daughter without being close? And lastly, how does a mom break it to her daughter that she has been sneaking (and sleeping) around with said girlfriend? This was a mess. Lisa peeled off the covers and directed herself to the door. "Well, you're going to have to. It's going to eat you up inside if you don't." It already was. Decay. She was reminded of the less than appealing images of the maggots in The Wall. Pink had it easy. He may have had overbearing mother issues, but at least he was not harbouring incestual feelings for her. Hey you. Out there in cold, getting lonely, getting old. Can you feel me? From that point on, meaningful contact between Renee and Lisa ceased. The ogling stopped. The sneaking around halted. The sex was non-existent. Lisa refused to bring up the discussion of Anna. On her end, all that needed to be said was said already. Renee became really isolated. She was unable to talk about this whole debacle with the one person she could talk without immediate repercussions. Lisa, of course, was withholding her bond with the mom in order to force the woman out of inaction. The walls were up. It was certainly trying. Renee had to endure the young couple's bubbly and flirtatious ways in silence and in heartbreak. Then the trio elected to go out for dinner one evening. It was Anna's idea. It was bad enough that she had to watch them together. It was even worse when Renee was left alone with either one of them as the other used the restroom. For different reasons she could not speak to either one. At least, speak to them to voice what she wanted (and needed) to say. She was too reserved to address her own daughter. Her daughter's (and technically still her own?) girlfriend would not have anything of her. Yet she still waited for the worms. *** Anna was ecstatic to have Lisa over tonight. Renee? Well, Renee was dreading seeing them together. She herself answered the door. On the other side of the threshold was a beautiful young lady. Lisa had straightened her hair so it was now shoulder-length. She wore all black, from her halter top to her ankle boots. She looked amazing. And the young couple looked amazing in their embrace. Renee could only feel that Lisa was trying to stick it to her in her lustful hold on Anna. Her cryptic eyes reminded her of what she missing. Once the trio moved into the dining area, Renee shrugged off those feelings and smiled for the camera. "So, what do you girls have planned tonight?" Anna giggled. "Oh you know, girls' night: ice cream, movies, boy talk." She looked at her partner as they both smiled in synchronicity. "OK, maybe not that last one!" "You're so silly sometimes!" The black girl said while giving her girlfriend a peck on the lips. She was trying to force Renee into action. Renee couldn't watch so she excused herself to bring the food out from the kitchen. Lisa insisted on helping her. Upon entering the room, Lisa shoved the older woman against the counter and kissed her passionately and forcefully. Bricks "I have been waiting to do that since the moment I walked in the door! You look so sexy in that Renee..." The mom only wore a denim skirt that reached her ankles and a semi revealing satin blouse. She didn't feel the need to dress up anymore if she had no audience. "Mmmm...." Still taken aback, the mom moaned between kisses. "I thought we weren't going to do this anymore..." The younger girl gripped the mature woman's breasts. Their tongues converged into a anatomic pretzel. "We can't keep doing this you know. It's not fair." Lisa began to unbutton the mom's blouse. "Why not?" "You know why. We've been over this." She gasped slightly at the feel of a hand on her chest. The young girl loved to feel her up. She had so much more to work with. That's not to say that Anna was not well developed in her right, but Lisa loved her women slightly curvier. "You forget that you started this whole thing. And you're doing nothing to make it stop" "Then again," she said as she unbuttoned the woman's skirt and pulled it a few inches down, "I did want sneak around with you just one more time. Although, this time for a different purpose." Then she stopped, stood back, and stared. Renee panted. "I can't tell her. I can't do it." The younger girl shook her head. "Look at yourself right now. Look." She did. Her clothes were all out. Her underwear was showing. A single tear dripped down both cheeks. "You see that? That's how you need to be with Anna." She continued her speech while Renee looked rather pathetic. "You need to lay it all out for her, show her everything." She waltzed over to the counter next to the whimpering mom. She picked up a Pyrex that held the yams. She paused to look into Renee's eyes. They were blue and glassy. So was her heart. "You can do this," the young girl singularly said before she left the room. Renee had to stop herself from having a mental breakdown right there in her own kitchen. She could not be seen like this, especially by her daughter. She straightened out her clothes, dried her tears, grabbed the rest of the meal, and prepared to put on a semi-presentable front. Following Lisa's guilt trip, Renee was silent for most of the evening. She was numb. Almost of the comfortable nature. She hardly spoke a word but her thoughts were rabid. A captive of circumstances. The peril in her eyes reflected her paralysis. Searching for a way out but knowing she could not escape even if she wanted to. After some communal TV watching, the trio retired to their respective rooms. Renee sighed as the couple entered Anna's room arm in arm. *** Renee woke to the creek of the floorboards. She shot upright. A figure stood at the side of her bed. The mom's eyes squinted to make out the dark silhouette. "Lisa? What are you-?" Lisa has indeed returned to Renee after time with Anna. But unlike times past, she had other ideas than getting with the mom. "Come." She pulled her off the bed and led her by the hand to the adjacent room. Anna's room. The two of them stood beside the slumbering woman. Lisa peeled back the covers to reveal Anna's nude sleeping form. "Look at her." She lay there so peacefully. She didn't even emit a sound. Not even her air intakes and exhalations produced a noise. Her body was so immaculately sculpted. Cute breasts, flat abs, trimmed pussy, long legs. One arm naturally rested on her chest while the other lay at her side. "She's beautiful." Renee quietly voiced. That's all that needed to be said about the matter. Renee shook her head and lamented. "I developed feelings. Human feelings. Love. It seems like that was my biggest crime in all this." She was on trial. "It's not fair to any of us. Mostly her. You have to break those bricks and set us all free." In the darkness Lisa urged her. "You have the power to break through." "I can't...I'm trapped." Her whispers were faint. The product of a weakened woman. "Stop! No you're not!" Lisa sounded outraged. The two women looked at Anna at the same time, half anticipating her to wake up. She didn't even stir. In many ways, her deep sleep represented her position in all this. Unconscious. Oblivious. An unknowing facilitator. Lisa continued with a calmer demeanour than her previous outburst. "Listen...Maybe she'll resent you, I don't know. But it is way better than letting it eat you alive. You have to take that risk." Then the young woman sat her older lover onto the bed beside her daughter. She nudged Anna awake. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, the blonde youth questioned what was going on. Her expression turned to apprehension as she saw her mom and girlfriend holding hands. "W-What's going on?" She asked. "Anna, baby, your mom has something to say to you." Her attention turned to Renee who had a serious look on her face. "Mom? What's wrong?" Renee gulped. This was it. Tear down the walls. "Anna...honey...baby...I haven't been fair to you...and to Lisa." Anna's vision moved from her mom, to her girlfriend, and then to their locked arms. Her eyes widened in horror as she processed it all. First impressions pointed toward an affair between the two of them. Goosebumps shook her body. Her knees weakened. If she hadn't been sitting, she'd be floored by now. "No...no...my mom...and my girlfriend...no...I don't believe it..." She shook her head avidly. Renee moved to place her hand on her kid's leg but Anna flinched. The heartbreak in her eyes and voice killed Renee. This was exactly why she did not want to tell her. She looked up at Lisa for support. The girl did not have much for her. She only motioned her to tell her rest. "It's true...but I did it all for you!" "What?!" Renee made one more play at comforting her daughter. She took Anna's hand in hers and stroked it gently. "I'm in love with Lisa, that much is true, and she's in love with me. But I've been denying my feelings for another wonderful girl this whole time..." Anna shook her head in disbelief. "...And that person is you, Anna." Crumble. "All this time I've struggled to keep my feelings for you a secret...but at the same time I couldn't stand not being with you." Renee could feel her confidence building with every word now. The sentences were just flowing out. "And in that struggle I idiotically got close to Lisa in efforts to somehow connect with you." "I was guilty for what I was doing to both you and Lisa...and I told her that. She's sorry for lying to you too. If you're going to blame anyone in all this, blame me. Don't blame her. I got her in this mess too," Renee smiled up at the woman above her. This was her apology and thank you to her. "Anna, I was stupid and inconsiderate and scared and I really don't know how or if this will work and-" Renee was breaking bricks when her daughter stopped her in her tracks. Anna kissed her fervently. She kissed her long. Soon Lisa joined in as well. She sweetly pecked at Anna's upper back and neck. The blonde moaned while having these two beautiful women worshipping her with their sweet kisses. The intention was to make her feel special and by the looks and sounds of the trio, the goal was met. From there, the three moved to show their appreciation to the matriarch. Renee lay on the bed while the two young lovers sucked on her breasts. Having Lisa nibble on her teat was always a welcomed and arousing feeling but Anna on her nub was unmatchable. The last time Renee "fed" her daughter was nearly nineteen years ago. To have her suckling her as a grown and beautiful woman was very erotic. If only she was capable of lactating again because she would have loved to breastfeed her daughter for real at the instance. Lisa only exacerbated these sexual thoughts by plunging her fingers into her older girlfriend's pussy. Motioning Anna to do the same, the two of them lay there snacking on Renee tits while ticking her clit. The pleasure for Renee was twofold. There was the mental elation in having her daughter accept her feelings for her and the physical pleasure in being serviced by two sexy women. Her pussy moistened in response to the talented digits. Unexpectedly, Anna broke from her post to kiss her newly acquired lover. Their tongues danced in their mouths while their lips smacked. "How's that feel, mom?" she roughly said. "Mmmmm....heavenly..." Renee simply replied. Having to man Renee's pussy by herself now, Lisa upped the intensity in her fingers. She was going to make her cum. She was keen on that. She licked her fingers for some extra lubrication and hit her harder than before. It was rapid fire. In and out, in and out. The tempo had to be consistent and, above, all, intense. The potency got so great that Renee could no longer kiss Anna without breaking into uncontrollable sobbing. Then the desired outcome came. Renee exclaimed as she felt her juices seep out of her pussy. Lisa was quite proud of herself. Her fingers were covered in the fruits of her labour. She gave it a taste before offering the sweet substance to Anna. After she sucked off her mom's cream from the black girl's digits, she was instructed, by Lisa, to complete the cleanup. She ducked her head over the pussy and licked the excess cum in and around her lips. The sensitivity in Renee's lower region caused her body to bend. Lisa continued to agitate her helpless nipples while Anna sucked her. When the act was done, Anna sat on her knees. Renee's juices lined her lips and began dripping down. It was a sexy sight for Lisa. Unable to resist, she kissed her, thereby transferring the taste to her own lips. It was a mutual sharing of mother's cum. Lisa lay down on the bed. It was her turn for some loving. She wanted to be eaten out and wanted Anna to do it. Her unusual utilitarian tendencies and need to be creative also told her Anna hadn't cum yet. Thus, she had Renee finger and eat her out from being in a reciprocal sex chain. This was the culmination of Lisa's sexual training of the Candles. If this succeeded, then it was sure to produce multiple communal orgasms. The black prowess lay back and let her blonde mate demonstrate her skills. She craved the power behind having someone service her. The need for her clit to be bothered was even greater. Moans of pleasure and encouragement escaped her lips. "Make it last Anna, don't rush it," she gasped. The woman complied. She leisurely flicked her dark girlfriend's large clitoris back and forth. Her flow was occasionally interrupted by a jolt up her backside. There Renee ran her tongue along the rim of her pussy. She took a whiff of her daughter's sex and moaned at the sweet aroma that filled her nose. Up until twenty minutes ago, Anna could have never imagined her mother trying to get her off. She could have exploded in outrage and disgust when Renee unloaded her feelings for her. She should have cursed her own mother for doing this to her. But she didn't. She had every rational reason to shun her. For lying to her. For using her girlfriend. For using her. But no. An irrational problem warranted an irrational response. Despite everything Renee had done, Anna's emotions told her that her mom's motives were oddly sincere. While Renee poured out her heart, Anna made the decision, without considering it prior to tonight, to take a chance at a deeper affair with her mother. Their close relationship was a good enough prerequisite for a romantic link between them. She was with her mother on the point she didn't know how or if this arrangement would work and what fate had in store. But that was a matter for the future. Right now was about enjoying the moment. And the moment dictated that the lesbian love train plough on until orgasmic ecstasy. Renee inserted her digits into her daughter's pussy and worked them. The sound of her fingers flapping against the walls echoed in the room. In between licks and slurps, Anna wailed in reaction to the immense pleasure her mother was causing her. Lisa reached back and clutched the headboard as if she was trying to hang on. Her body arched as Anna's tongue pushed her into new depths. It was a hard position for Anna being in the middle. She could not get too caught up in the bliss of her pussy because it would affect her performance elsewhere. She was enjoying herself, but she had to remind herself to keep working her tongue and lips. They continued on like this for ten minutes. Renee serviced Anna's vagina and Anna in turn serviced Lisa. Eventually they reached their climax minutes from each other. The blonde youth filled her pussy with her own cum first. Then it was Lisa's turn. With the two women pregnant with their own love juices, the three took turns in the communal clean up of the two ladies. Just as they had done before, after clearing out their holes, they kissed each other with the remnants of one another still on the lips. Cum was swapped between mouths. When it was all set and done, they laid beside each other and went over the events of the last hour in their minds. There was a lot of work to be done to make this arrangement work. There were no guarantees it would work. One thing was for sure though. For now, they were outside the wall.