4 comments/ 123200 views/ 9 favorites An Eye for An Eye Ch. 01 By: Stardog Champion Paula Clemins gave birth to her one and only child, a Daughter named Melanie, only eight days after her own 16th birthday. That was now a little over 18 years ago, but to the loving and dotting single Mother, it still seemed like yesterday. At 35, Paula was a customer service specialist at Logan Airport in Boston. It was a job, stressful as it was, that Paula had began just after she had finished high school herself. With a child at such a young age, no help from Melanie's nonexistent Father and born into a relatively destitute family of her own, college for Paula had never even been in the equation. Through an unimaginable amount of hard work and sacrifice however, Paula had raised Melanie and gotten her through school with good enough grades to get her into the University of Massachusetts. Paula had purposefully put any sort of social life for herself on the backburner while raising Melanie, both to avoid any distraction in her priorities as a single parent and to also show her Daughter she didn't need a man in her life to make something of it. In truth, it wasn't all that hard of a sacrifice for Paula to go without a man in her life considering she had gradually come to the conclusion that she had some strongly bi-sexual tendencies. Ones that Paula inherently knew, because of her strict moral upbringing, she'd never be able to openly pursue when it came to an official public relationship, but ones nonetheless she had delved into during the occasional weekend tryst when Melanie would be away with her Grandparents. Not only had Paula been able to raise Melanie with the grades and enough money saved up to be the first person in her immediate family to go to college, she had also thankfully been able to instill enough street smarts in her Daughter about how the world worked, especially when it came to men. Paula had asked many times, and had every belief that when Melanie would tell her she was still a virgin, that she still truly was. Like any person who puts so much energy, not to mention their own sense of accomplishment in the development of another person, when that other person is out of the picture, the adjustment of re-discovering one's self can be hard. And that was certainly the case for Paula when Melanie went away for her first semester at college. While the empty nest did provide some much longed for freedom of her own, it had been so long since Paula could be a little selfish, she frankly had forgotten how. She did try and go out with a couple of men she'd met at work that had long been badgering her for a date, but it was basically a matter of going through the motions. Even though she was attracted on some level to a few of them, she just didn't feel any chemistry with any man she encountered. Paula did however click with a couple of the women she'd been seeing, and now had a place to bring them back home for the night to with Melanie away at school, but she knew deep in her heart, she'd probably never come out of the closet. ______________________________ All the preparedness, self confidence and decision making Paula had thought she'd equipped her Daughter with however, ended up exploding in her face. About two months into Melanie's Freshman year, just as Paula was beginning to explore and enjoy her new found freedom, Melanie called in tears from school. Perhaps it was the free-flowing alcohol or the pressure to fit in. Perhaps it was the endless suppy of good looking and sweet talking young men who hovered constantly without the watchful eye of her Mother to answer to, or perhaps it was just fate, but Melanie had found herself pregnant before her first trip home that semester. Paula went numb and nearly dropped the phone when Melanie's sobbing words came across the line. She had raised her Daughter the best she could and yet there Melanie was, in nearly the same predicament Paula had found herself in nearly two decades earlier. The initial wave of shock that was boiling through Paula's senses after hearing her Daughter had gotten pregnant intensified tenfold when the next revelation came out of Melanie's mouth. Paula listened to her Daughter in stunned and angry silence as Melanie told her she'd already aborted the baby. Unable to muster a response, all Paula could do was sit there and allow Melanie to spill her guts about how she'd met a great guy named Andy who was Junior at UMass, and that she'd conceived the very first time they'd had sex. The words, 'pregnancy', 'abortion', and 'Andy', all mixed together into a toxic stew inside Paula's head as she fought for something coherent to say. Internally, she knew that despite her Catholic upbringing, Melanie had made the most prudent choice. Even though she'd never admit it out loud, Paula knew it would have probably been in her best interest to have an abortion when she got pregnant all those years ago. But in making that decision to keep Melanie, perhaps out of guilt over those long submerged feelings, or the fact that she was just a dutiful and loving Mother, she sacrificed in earnest, at every turn, to give her only child everything she could. And now in this ultimate moment of need, Paula struggled for the right thing to say. Somehow the two, as they always had as Mother and Daughter, started talking and as the back and forth continued, the tension began to ease. Despite the bombshell Melanie had unloaded on her Mother early in the conversation, Paula had decided to try and talk about other stuff, school, upcoming holiday plans, anything but the dreadful news Melanie had sprung on her. That worked for the better part of five minutes until Melanie let the next bombshell slip. "So have you seen the guy who got you pregnant since....the abortion?" Paula asked against her better judgment. "Well.......," Melanie hesitated. "Yeah....we're kind of still seeing each other." Everything inside Paula's psyche screeched to a halt as a bitter wave of disbelief swept through her. "You're still seeing him......?" Paula groaned. "....Yes....," came Melanie's monotone response. "I was hoping you'd maybe let me bring him home with me to meet everyone when I come home for Thanksgiving in a few weeks?" Paula sat there, the cellphone cold against her burning ear as her Daughter's query hung in the air. ____________________________________ Paula spent the next several weeks brooding over everything Melanie had confided. While she knew pregnancy and abortion were obstacles many girls Melanie's age had to overcome, Paula had always raised her Daughter to be better than all those other children. And Paula struggled mightily with the realization that no matter what control and influence she tried to exert, Melanie was in fact human and capable of making mistakes. So in trying to rise above everything Melanie had been through during that first semester away at school, Paula agreed to let Melanie bring her boyfriend Andy home for Thanksgiving weekend, no questions asked. From the instant Melanie had walked Andy in and introduced him to her however, Paula could see exactly what her Daughter saw in him. Andy Denson was very handsome, standing a shade over 6'2" with curly reddish, brown hair and smoky blue eyes. Paula could immediately sense the young man's natural unease in the situation, compounded by the fact that he really didn't know how much of his life with Melanie that she had shared with her Mother. Even though Melanie had told him the only thing she'd told her Mom was that they had just been dating for a couple of months, nothing about the accidental pregnancy and their termination of it, Andy could never be completely sure as he tried to make friends with Paula. _______________________________ The Thanksgiving meal turned out wonderful, and the three had enjoyed a surprisingly relaxing couple of days, mixing in a little shopping, visiting a few more of Melanie's relatives and downtime in front of the tv. Paula had even made the unlikeliest of offers and allowed Melanie and Andy to sleep in her bed while she shacked up in the guest room. An offer that Paula knew had weirded out the two kids so much, she heard not a peep, much less the muffled echoes of sex, drifting down the hall during Andy's stay. Privately, it had been a little odd for Paula as well to have a man around the house for that length of time, the longest in fact that she could ever remember since moving away from home herself. She chided herself endlessly for spending the extra little time each morning on her hair and makeup, a fact she was sure her Daughter had noted. In her private moments, Paula was also forced to admit the tingling she felt in her loins each time Andy was near brought about the realization that even though she was attracted to many of the women she encountered, she did still have discernable urges for some men as well. And in those helpless moments of polite flirtation, Paula did find herself keeping her gaze locked just a fraction too long with Andy when Melanie wasn't paying attention. Paula could certainly feel the tension level rise as Melanie and Andy's visit played out and by Saturday afternoon, she was more than relieved when the two decided to head in different directions for a few days. A couple of Melanie's friends from home had been bugging her for a girls night out to catch up on old times and Andy's folks wanted him to at least come home that Sunday to visit before classes started again on Monday. By 8 that night Melanie had kissed Andy goodbye as he was packing his things, just before leaving for a night on the town with her friends. Left alone with Andy, even for the briefest of moments, suddenly Paula realized she had a window of opportunity. ________________________________ It had all happened with startling simplicity. Paula had walked Andy out to his car as he loaded the last of his overnight bags. Just as he leaned in to toss the last of his clothes, Paula reached around and placed her left hand on her Daughter's Boyfriend's waist. Andy instantly froze and a small but discernable sigh seeped from his lips. Before the 21 year old could even gather himself, Paula leaned in and pressed her lips against his. "I've been wanting to do that ever since Melanie walked you into the house the other day," Paula dreamily admitted when she pulled back. "UHHH," was all the stunned young man could muster. "I'm really not a slut......or even a bad mother," Paula added. "I just couldn't help myself.....I sensed you were attracted to me over the last few days...was I wrong?" "..No...Yes....No...I mean.... No you're not wrong," Andy stammered as he leaned back against the refuge of the driver's side fender. Trapped between the car and Paula, a cold chill of excitement rippled through Andy when Melanie's Mom brushed her chest against his taut belly before leaning up to kiss him once more. "This has to be some sort of test," Andy's inner voice whispered, thinking that such a obvious and blatant act by Paula had to be some way of testing his loyalty to her Daughter. As he girded himself to look down into her eyes and gauge Paula's true intent, all he could see in the extremely dim light of the Clemens' driveway was pure wantonness bleeding across the older woman's face. The glaze of seriousness in Paula's gaze, combined with his own attraction to her along with the pent-up lust brooding inside from not having any sexual release in nearly a week, until Andy found himself kissing Paula back with equal fervor. The two stood in a face to face embrace for several minutes until Paula suddenly, and gracefully, dropped out of Andy's grip. Just for an instant he thought Paula had come to her senses and was backing away. But as he looked down through the darkness, he could see Paula's shadowy outline at his feet, her knees resting on the asphalt with her face directly in front of his crotch. "I have to do this," Andy heard her mumble from below. "HHAAHH," the young man trembled, his adrenaline coursing when he felt Paula's soft fingertips slip through his unzipped fly. Paula wasted no time gobbling the ample staff of flesh into her mouth, thus ending any hope Andy had of turning back. Feeling his cock jerk with life and inflate to its full girth inside her mouth, Paula realized she too had passed the point of no return. Her hands braced against the front fender of Andy's car, spread out to each side of his lanky frame, Paula appeared to be doing pushups on her knees against Andy's crotch, each time forcing the blunt head of his erection deeper down her throat. The scent and weight of Andy's stabbing manhood filled Paula's senses as she struggled to accommodate the youngster's endowment. Urgently she soldiered on however until every inch of Andy's cock, from tip to base, had been soaked with her slick and warm saliva. Knowing somewhere deep down she was on her knees servicing the same boy that had not only took her Daughter's virginity, but knocked her up as well, Paula couldn't deny she hated the thing in her mouth. So much in fact that she had to fight her Motherly urge to bite the thing right off. Still, there was also something much more primal at work inside Paula, something she had deprived herself of for way too long, something for better or worse she was going to take right there under the cover of darkness, in her own driveway. On some level this had been Paula's plan from the beginning, but she never expected circumstances to ever play out to allow it to happen. And even if she were to see her plan put into motion, she really had never thought out what the next step would be. But there on her knees at the feet of her Daughter's Boyfriend, Paula had lost any sense of who was truly in control. All she found herself consumed with in that vividly cruel moment was the reward that was boiling inside the balls that bounced gently on her chin. Taking her right hand off the fender, Paula forced it down between her legs, anxiously fumbling to get it inside her pants. Continuing her wanton oral act on Andy, Paula wrapped her left hand around the 21 year old's rear, cupping his ass with her squeezing palm as she began to finger her own sopping wet pussy with her right. She didn't have to wait long for her reward. Within a few minutes of commencing the blowjob, Paula could feel Andy's body begin to coil and shiver. The grip of his strong hand tightening on the top of her scalp, Paula knelt there absorbing the tittering gyrations of Andy's buckling frame until his ripe and virile seed erupted violently. Pulling Andy's groin tight against her face, Paula created a vacuum seal with her lips as she ingested every last salty and slimy glob of the same semen that had impregnated Melanie. His dick thrashing maniacally in her mouth, Paula quickly felt her own long deprived pussy gush as well. Swimming and darting her fingers through her buttery cunt, Paula felt a powerful orgasm tear through her as Andy's cum washed down her throat. Rocking backwards to catch her breath and keep from blacking out, Paula allowed Andy's rubbery dick to slip free from her glazed white lips, to hang there defiantly and mockingly in front of her face, to both remind her of what he had done to her precious Daughter and to what depths she too was capable of. "Would you take me inside?" she asked from her knees. ____________________________________ Less than a half hour after she had dropped to the ground and gave her Daughter's steady boyfriend a blowjob in her own driveway, Paula Clemins found herself once again on her knees, this time with them spread wide on her bed, her forehead pressed tightly down on top of the headboard as Andy's face burrowed deep between her parted thighs, his tongue eagerly planted as far as it could go into her quivering loins. "In for a dime, in for a dollar," Paula found herself rationalizing, knowing the genie of her lust had now escaped from its captive bottle. She had set out to just prove to herself how unworthy Andy was for Melanie, and if somehow she did get a little superficial gratification from it, fine, but her point would have been proven about how quickly he'd chase anything else that showed the least bit of interest. By inviting him upstairs however, Paula knew she had long exceeded what her initial intensions were. The fact that she had dropped her pants as soon as they had entered the bedroom and knelt up on the edge of the mattress, waving her bare ass in a beckoning sway in front of Andy as he undressed behind her, should have told Paula that her selfishness was now fully at work. Watching his youthful and insatiable erection grow back to its full majesty as she peered up from her crouched position on the bed, Paula gripped the sheets to her left and right tightly in her hands and held on for dear life as Andy entered her from behind and fucked her for 20 minutes like she was nothing more than a wanton bitch in heat. Having taken the edge off his trigger with the head he had gotten minutes earlier, Andy was able to fuck Paula for seemingly as long as he wanted without cumming, savoring the surreal and perhaps once in a lifetime sight of his Girlfriend's naked Mother on her knees, on her own bed, allowing him free and unfettered access to her body to use in whatever way he saw fit. When Andy finally did cum, it was all Paula could do not to collapse on the spot from the sheer agony and joy of what Andy had unearthed inside her. It even flashed through her mind, given the unbridled workout Andy had just put her through, wondering how it had been for Melanie the day Andy had taken her virginity, and what her body must have felt like after he had finished with her. But now as she sat on his more than accepting face, allowing the 21 year old boy to gracefully eat her out, Paula could not have cared less about anyone or anything else, only the tongue that seemed to take on the life of a hungry serpant, slithering ceaselessly through her womb. Having learned the tricks and triggers of her body from years of self indulgence, Paula expertly worked her pussy against Andy's face, taking herself up several times to the verge of orgasm, only to pull back in time to regroup for the next inevitable buildup. Repeating that process several times on top of Andy's patient mouth, Paula finally succumb to her lust. Her cheek smacking flush against the wall above the bed's headboard, Paula lungs exploded with a mighty roar. "AAAHHHHHHHRRAAAGGRRAAAHHHHHH," she coughed and cried, her hips anxiously pumping as she fucked the younger man's glossy and slick face with her spasming cunt. The moist slap of their collective flesh melded beautifully with the bedsprings squeeking below until Paula's burning thighs gave way and she slide down on top of her lover's sweaty body. The two kissed and hugged, struggling to catch their breath before dozing off in a gentle embrace. ____________________________________ Andy had no clue how long he'd been asleep. Startled, as most people are when they wake up in a strange bed, the reality of where he was and what had happened gradually drifted back to him as he glanced around the dark stillness of Paula's bedroom. The clock on the nightstand read 1:13am. It took him a moment, but he soon realized the pillow next to him was empty. Still, he sensed Paula's presense near and after a few seconds he found her, along with the reason he'd awoke. Looking down the length of his chest, Andy could see the back of Paula's head bobbing up and down on his crotch. The nerve endings in his re-aroused cock glittered vividly back to life as he lay there, bathing in the unexpected euphoric glow of the evening as his Girlfriend's Mom's mouth slurped at his manhood. "So you said Melanie wasn't coming home tonight...right?" Andy asked in dreamy daze. "No......She's staying with her friend Debby..she lives a lot closer to the club they were going out to," Paula removed her mouth and replied. An Eye for An Eye Ch. 01 "So its just you and me all night," she added before stretching her lips back around Andy's jutting prick. Gazing to his right, Andy could make out Paula's pale outline in the dark as she crouched facing him, on her side. After a few moments for his eyes to adjust, Andy could also make out the faint pink trace of Paula's vaginal lips puffing back to life as she swabbed her tongue fiendishly around his dick. Reaching over with his right hand, Andy softly fondled the older woman's vulva as she continued giving him head. His fingers steadily soaking in Paula's moist arousal, the residue of her lust that lingered on his tastebuds from earlier sizzled on Andy's palate until he was determined for another taste. Reaching over, he managed to grab Paula's thighs until he could pull her up and position her body upside down on top of his. Somehow in the darkness, Andy was able to slide his mouth directly between Paula's parted legs without her own oral grip ever leaving his cock, until the two were conjoined into a perfect interlocking 69. Licking thirstily through the labyrinth of Paula's oily fissure, Andy's dick throbbed and hardened even more inside Paula's mouth the instant her warm, fleshy thighs started to tremble against each side of his face. "AAAHHH...AAAHHHH.....AAAHHHHHHHHH," she started to moan again, causing her mouth to fall free from Andy's cock as she squirmed upside down on his smooth, muscular chest. "GGAAWDDDD...GGAAWWDDDD...AAAHHHHHHHHWWWDDDDDDD," she yelped, keeping her right hand tight around the base of Andy's pulsing wad as his mouth forced her over the precipise of yet another orgasm. Keeling over from sheer exhaustion, Paula mewed trying to catch her breath when Andy followed suit, keeping their bodies interlocked in the same position, only sideways now on the cluttered mess of sheets. Swallowing the copious amount of nectar seeping from Paula's blooming womb, Andy kept his mouth tight against her sex until he thought every last bit of energy had been sapped from her naked frame. Andy's dick still hard against her throat and cheek, Paula rested her head on his inner thigh for a couple of seconds as she allowed wave after wave of euphoria to wash through her. Planting several soft and tender kisses up and down the expanse of Andy's still raging manhood and sweaty scrotum, Paula allowed her tongue to freely explore her young lover's genitals until it slipped, at first by accident, down the crack of his ass. Suddenly, a small whimpering sigh seeped from Andy's throat. Flexing her grip tight around the girth of Andy's cock with her left hand, Paula poked her tongue even deeper until it circled the tight pink ring of his anus. "AAHH," he hissed a second time, causing Paula's spent libido to crackle back to life. "You like that?" Paula quizzed coyly. No answer, only sporatic breathing whistled from Andy's chest as his dick throbbed defiantly in Paula's grip. A few moments later, Paula repeated the path of her tongue, this time taking it all the way until the tip of it slipped inside Andy's ass. "UUHHH," he shuddered, his pelvis squirming awkwardly on the bed. "Have you ever been touched down here?" Paula again quipped softly. "No," Andy quickly gulped. "Well, I guess you have now," Paula grinned. Keeping her left hand cinched around Andy's rigid dick, Paula eased her right hand forward, flexing the index and middle fingers out together before sliding them down between Andy's asscheeks. Holding them there for several breaths to build the helpless anticipation, Paula finally sank the tips of them into Andy's exposed rim. Continuing to randomly kiss Andy's most sensitive areas with the softness of a saint, another more ominous tone bristled just under Paula's surface as she gradually increased the digging pressure of her fingers. Another louder, "AAAHH" trickled from Andy's lips as his willowy, naked body twisted on the bed. "So you do like that...If you didn't your dick wouldnt be turning to steel in my hand..are you sure you've never even touched yourself down here?" Paula mocked. It almost seemed as if Paula Clemins had received a syringe of adrenaline straight to her heart as the confidence and self assuredness she always treasured returned. Having weathered the collapse of her own selfish physical need with Andy over the past few hours, everything Paula held dear in herself was vividly re-born when she saw the position she now had him in. Wiggling her digits all the way to the first knuckle inside Andy's behind, Paula crouched up on her side for a better vantage point. With one hand on his dick and the other buried inside his rectum, she snickered to herself, using her left elbow to fend off Andy's attempt to reach up and free his throbbing but captive cock. "You want to cum, dont you?" Paula sneered, tightening her fingers around the throat of Andy's cock each time he seemed on the verge of release. "I could fuck you ass with my fingers until you came all over yourself," she continued, as he cowered below. "But that would be too easy." "You took my Daughter's virginity, now its my turn to take something of yours," Paula soberly droned in a voice she swore wasn't her own. "What are you doing?" Andy halfheartedly begged, knowing his body had already betrayed him in the way he helplessly bucked upwards against Paula's embedded fingers. His eyes somewhat adapted now to the darkness, Andy looked down the length of his body and saw the outline of his cock in Paula's pale hand. Once again he pleaded for her to let him cum. "You will," Paula replied. "But its going to be on my terms this time." "UURRAAHHH...AAHHHH," he immediatly croaked when Paula intensified her anal probe. "Nobody's ever going to have to know about this Andy..just our little secret," Paula whispered softly. "Now I want you to roll over and get up on your hands and knees...just like I did for you when we first came upstairs." Naked and too unsure where his car keys were to make a dash for it, Andy laid there and contemplated his next move, somewhat sure from Paula's tone that she could do him harm. "I could kill her," he thought, but looking down at his jutting slab of starving meat in Paula's left hand, something deep and taboo inside him somehow wanted what Paula was forcing upon him. "Don't say a word," she spat down. "Just turn over and I'll be right back." __________________________________ Unlike many of the other single women she knew, Paula Clemins didn't have an artillery stash of sex toys hidden away. In fact, other than a random trashy romance novel, there wasn't a hint of anything sexual to be found around the house. One thing she did have, well hidden in the deepest reaches of her bedroom's walkin closet however, was a device she'd used with one of her occassional female lovers, an 8 inch and thick strap on dildo. Pulling it out of the box she kept it stored in and rigging it up, Paula stood in the center of the closet looking down with a sense of reverence as she strapped it on, thinking about the unspeakably lurid times she'd had it used on her and imagining how her new lover would now accomodate it. An obscene and absolute rush of power swept through every fiber of Paula's being as she stared down at the jutting phallus, knowing full well what it, along with her eager imagination were capable of. Taking a couple of steps in place to get comfortable with the added appendage, Paula was finally ready to head back out to the bed. When she did, she saw Andy just as she had asked, on all fours with his bare ass raised in the air facing her. An eeire sense of calm enveloped Paula as she strided to the edge of the bed, the cold flexible polymer heavy in her hand as she guided it towards her target. Eventhough Andy was face down on the mattress, Paula knew he had a pretty good idea what she was about to do to him. Andy's dick still hard between his legs as he waited there on his hands and knees, Paula wasted little time easing up directly him before his moment of weakness was lost. "Keep your hands on the bed," she whispered down to her kneeling prey. Pressing her thighs up to the edge of the bed, Paula massaged Andy's firm asscheeks in her palms before placing her index and middle fingers back into Andy's exposed asshole to loosen him up even more for what was to follow. "OOHH....OOHHH," Andy choked into the pillow under his head. The faint light trickling out of the walk-in closet, on the other side of the room, provided a dusky tint over her and Andy's body as she hovered above him, savoring the perverse moment. Her mind drifting back to the dozen or so times she'd been on Andy's end of the coupling, Paula now focused her energy on being on top. Curling her fingers deep into Andy's anal crevice, Paula worked them in slow and ever expanding circles in an attempt to provide enough of an opening for the brooding and heartless thing extending from her crotch. Her spine tingling each time Andy's body jerked when she rotated her digits in his behind, Paula finally reached down and took the dildo in her free hand to guide it to its intended target. While she had shared the rig several times with other women, each time they had plunged the thing deep into her pussy to lather it up before even attempting anything with her ass. Since that wasn't an option with Andy, and since she didnt want to lose the moment by running to the medicine cabinet for a jar of vasoline, another more perverted idea glittered like fireworks through her mind. Keeping her fingers wedged firmly inside Andy's rear, Paula angled off to the left side of the bed, placing her right knee up on the mattress and her left leg out until she was positioned right in front of Andy's bowed head. "Look up," she calmly barked. Her gaze down at Andy hazy at best with the dearth of light in the room, she could still sense the unease and anxiety in his being when he held his face up to see the strap-on hanging right there. "Suck it, Baby...get it nice and wet," Paula prodded, inching her own crotch forward to close the gap between Andy's mouth and the head of the phallus. "You want that thing as slick as possible before I put it in," she warned, jabbing her fingers hard into Andy's rectum, just to prove her point. "Just open your mouth and take it in..you and all are the only ones that ever have to know," Paula warmly promised. That, combined with his own seething need for release, caused Andy's eyes to close just as he eased his opened mouth forward. Within a few seconds, his lips closed around the bland, rubbery appendage, putting a strange and totally unfamiliar sensation of strain on his tongue and cheeks. Rocking her own hips forward in slow, sensuous circles, a sigh of accomplishment sizzled from Paula's lungs when she felt Andy's mouth working up an down on her faux cock. If Paula had possessed a dick of her own, she might have came right then and there in Andy's mouth as she watched the way he struggled to suck the strap-on cock she had forced down his throat. Thrusting her pelvis in a crude but graceful rythem, Paula kept her right hand snugly pressed against Andy's backside and her left on top of his head, holding it steady, just as he had done to her hours earlier down in the driveway. Finally Paula made the decision that Andy's virgin asshole was as prepped as it ever was going to be. The strap-on now sufficently bathed in Andy's own saliva, Paula pulled the dildo from his mouth with a moist plop and dutifully took her place behind him. Her cunt now dripping wet and leaking down her thighs with re-kindled arousal, Paula had to fight the urge to finger herself off as she focused on the task at hand. _________________________________ So engrossed in her own sexual daze, Paula never even heard the front door open downstairs. By the time she had finally worked the head of the dildo into Andy's raised and churning ass, Paula had no clue that a set of drunken and awestruck eyes were staring in from the edge of the bedroom's doorway....... End of Part 1 An Eye for An Eye Ch. 02 Sloppy drunk, Melanie Clemins stared shakily into her Mother's bedroom, unable to fathom the blurry vision that unfolded before her. She had seen Andy's car still in the driveway when the taxi had dropped her off a few minutes earlier and she figured he'd either had car problems or had changed his mind, deciding to spend an extra night and was waiting for her to get home from her girls' night out. Both options made Melanie sick to the stomach contemplating Andy's apparent care for her when she had did what she had earlier that night at the bar. By the time she'd stumbled into the house and somehow navigated the stairs however, even in her debilitated state, Melanie could hear the indisputable echoes of sin coming from her Mother's bedroom. She could have just kept walking past the open door and disappeared into her room down the hall, blacked out from the alcohol before she hit the bed and never been the wiser the next morning. But Melanie made the horrible mistake of stopping to look in, and that's when her already wobbly legs became lodged in quicksand. The grinding of the bedsprings screamed in Melanie's head and she could feel the floor vibrate beneath her strappy sandals as she tittered in the doorway. Even though her throat had long since gone dry, Melanie could feel a wetness permeating her crotch, whether from her own sick arousal or from the seminal residue a nameless guy had left inside of her an hour or so earlier at the bar, she couldn't determine. ________________________________ The hazy memory of it all had nearly brought Melanie to tears in the back of the cab on the way home. Too drunk to drive herself and with her two friends each hooking up and leaving her behind, Melanie immediately felt guilty for giving in to her impulsive lust when she looked in her purse for the change to pay the cabbie and saw Andy's picture. A feeling that was only heightened when she saw his car still parked in her Mother's driveway. Her tear soaked eye liner now a jagged line down each side of her face as she peered through her Mother's bedroom door, Melanie fought to move her legs, and if not that, to at least be able to close her eyes, but all she was capable of was standing paralysed in the hall, her grip tight on the doorframe as the two shadowy figures on the bed merged into one. On and on the rampage went, the sadistically intertwined pair on the bed, who were by far the two closest people in Melanie's life, continued their lurid show, completely oblivious of her presense. Feeling her stomach roll each time Andy's gushing voice strained from his lungs, Melanie was sure she could see him guide his right hand up to his crotch and wrap it around his erect dick as her Mom pillaged his ass with the strap on appendage. Staring on for what seemed an eternity, Melanie steadily turned to mush, her mouth panting now as she absorbed the sensory overload in front of her. Wincing each time Andy's kneeling body shuddered under Paula's punishing thrusts, Melanie glassy eyes nearly cracked when she saw a quick spray of white pellets fly from the head of her boyfriend's cock. Seeing Andy's briskly pumping hand relentlessly ravage his own prick, Melanie dug her fingernails into the door frame as she listened to her Mother verbally taunt down to Andy, never once slowing her forward assault. Digging her own fingers into her cunt watching the way Andy wallowed in orgasm before her, Paula could feel the boy's sphincter muscles constrict and convulse around her boaring phallus. The sound of her own fingers darting through her soaked pussy filled the room, along with Andy's husky breathing, until she too could feel another release approaching. Paula's head bouncing now side to side as she waited for the runaway locomotive of orgasm to hit, suddenly she gazed to her left and saw her own Daughter leaning in the doorway, staring back. ___________________________________ His sweat soaked brow pressed down into the pillow below, Andy had no clue what was beginning to transpire behind him. Wincing face down on the sheets, Andy let out a small yelp when Paula's strap-on jerked free from his anus. Wallowing in his own embarrassment and shame, a desperate need to get dressed and get the Hell out of Paula's house overtook Andy as reality quickly began to filter back. At the same time Andy was trying to gather his wits and ignore the still stabbing throb in his just sodomized behind, Melanie Clemins was taking step after cautious step into the room, the whole time surveying the sexual carnage on the bed. The jutting protrusion of her Mother's faux cock extended like a blunt weapon from her crotch and Melanie felt an arctic chill cripple her spine when she looked down and saw the now gaping hole in her boyfriend's rear it had created. "I guess.....I really ought.....to...get....go.....," Andy croaked with embarrassed exhaustion before he steadied himself to turn over and face Paula. Before he turned halfway however, Andy's voice broke in mid-sentence when he saw not one, but two shadowy figures of similiar height and build at the foot of the bed. Immediatly he knew who the second figure was and the shock of it all squeezed him squarely by the throat. Recoiling backwards on the bed as the two women stood face to face, Andy knew this had turned into the worst nightmare he could imagine. Despite the same, kinky Mother-Daughter fantasy he'd harbored along with every other heterosexual male in the world, Andy never imagined it might play out under such extreme and humiliating circumstances. Sensing he was all but forgotten for the moment on the bed, Andy held is breath watching Paula stare down her drunk and disorientated Daughter. Watching with fascinated dread, Andy's eyes darted back and forth between the two women. Having just cum seconds earlier, Andy's head swooned making it difficult to concentrate under the best of circumstances, but even in his diminished cognitive state, he could clearly sense the sway Paula had over her Daughter. In his brief time dating Melanie, Andy had quickly picked up on the influence her Mother had on her, but now under this most intimate and awkward of encounters, he couldn't help feel a visceral twinge in his gut seeing first hand the silent and effortless hold Paula had over her wobbly and doe-eyed child. So entranced by what was unfolding a few feet away, Andy didn't even notice he was sitting on the wet, jizz stained spot where he had just milked his lust moments earlier. Despite that release, the 21 year old's cock slowly brooded back to life as he fixated on the two dark figures at the foot of the bed. Dropping his right hand between his thighs, Andy massaged his balls with his fingertips and his dick with his thumb in anticipation of what might happen next. It took awhile, but his ears did pop and the moisture in his eyes sizzled when Paula and Melanie's opposing bodies gradually merged into one. ___________________________________ Paula Clemins did make the first move, why she'd never know, by reaching out for her Daughter's hand and pulling Melanie towards her. But in that moment Paula felt so powerful, as if the entire universe was hers and the greatest thing she'd helped create, her own flesh and blood, was now willing to become one with her. The young girl trembled in her Mother's embrace, a security and warmth she'd never quite imagined flooding her system despite the lewd disconnect of the moment. Somehow she knew Andy was still somewhere to her left on the bed, but it didn't matter. All that did was her Mother's warm, loving hands roaming her chilly flesh. The two women hypnotically explored each other's bodies until Paula's right hand reached the hem of her Daughter's tight brown mini skirt. Melanie bit her lip and clenched her eyes closed, raising her face to the ceiling as her Mother's fingers disappeared between her legs, even through her drunkenness, knowing what Paula was about to find. Spreading her feet willingly to allow her Mother free access to her poon, Melanie whimpered and nearly started to sob when she felt Paula's fingertips slide over her smoothly shaven pubis and slip inside her greasy vagina. "She has to be wondering where my panties went," Melanie cringed to herself, even though she knew a much worse discovery was forthcoming. And when Paula did slide her index finger all the way inside her Daughter, Melanie shuddered feeling her Mother's body tense against hers, upon finding the sloppy but unmistakable traces of what her Daughter had done before returning home. Paula stood there engulfed in a stunned paralysis, her right hand still wedged between her Daughter's thighs absorbing the spent semen dribbling from her cunt, just to make sure what she was feeling was real. Anger and disbelief welled inside the older woman until she was left with no option but to explode. "You Slut," Paula mouthed, slapping Melanie hard across the right cheek with her left hand, the whole time keeping her left buried inside her Daughter's steaming womb. Andy jumped and let out an audible croak on the bed when the sound of Paula's hand striking Melanie's face cracked through the room. His own ears were still ringing when he heard Paula's bitter and cryptic voice call his name. "Andy...come here," she demanded without turning her disappointed gaze away from her Daughter. His eyes glued to the image of Paula's hand still hidden under Melanie's skirt, the convoluted fog Andy found himself in wasn't broken until Paula had to ask once again, this time much more sternly. Andy felt as if he weighed 800 pounds as he slid forward, the dildo hanging from Paula's crotch seeming to mock him with every inch he neared to the two women. Trying his best to shield his eyes away from the strap-on cock that just stole his anal cherry, Andy's only other option was to stare up at his girlfriend, who now struggled desperately just to keep her feet. Close enough to make out both Paula and Melanie's features in the dim light, Andy knew he didn't have the courage to look either woman in the face. Keeping his gaze trained downward, Andy couldn't resist staring at Paula's two erect nipples, inflated like two pink acorns directly across from Melanie's chest, where her nipples strained the fabric of her top in almost the same exact way. Inhaling, Andy felt dizzy from the overwhelming aroma of arousal percolating from each of their bodies. Like a cautious child attempting to ease his hand inside a cookie jar, Andy did as he was told and worked his fingers under Melanie skirt. Harkening back to several months earlier, to the time he had to playfully fend of the young girl's resistance the first time he tried to feel her up, Andy was incredulous at the ease Melanie now allowed him access as her naked Mother looked on. Tracing his fingertips up the length of her soft and smooth thigh, his first inkling something was amiss was when the back of his hand brushed all the way up to Melanie's cunt without a pair of panties to block him. An instant later he felt the gooey remnants of the stranger's ejaculate coating his girlfriend's pussy and it nearly caused Andy to slide off the bed entirely as the implications became painfully acute. It was then he realized another man had soiled his girlfriend's womb. "She's nothing but a slut," Paula said with resolute exasperation about her only Daughter. "She's turned into nothing more than a common, drunken whore." Andy's blood curdled hearing those words come from Paula's mouth and somehow how wanted to defend Melanie, but as he sat there on the edge of the mattress allowing another man's semen to stain his fingers as he swam them through Melanie's vagina, he had no foundation to formulate a response. "Thank God she's at least too drunk to remember any of this in the morning," Andy prayed to himself, knowing the imprint of the evening would be with him for the rest of his life. Still shellshocked from it all, suddenly Paula's voice filled his head again. "Eat her out Andy..I want you to eat her out," came Paula's clear, monotone hiss leaving Andy dumbfounded at he sat below. "NO," the 21 year old wanted to scream at the older woman, but the word got stuck in his parched throat. Instead he just sat there bracketed by the two women, impotant to make the next move. "I want you to make it all go away," Paula crooned, this time more softly, but still with serious intent. "I want you to suck every last drop of cum out of my Daughter's cunt and make it all go away....you were the one who started her down this road..you're responsible for cleaning her up!" "Start here," Paula added before jabbing two of her jizz streaked fingers straight into Andy's mouth. Andy had no choice but to comply and his tongue began to lap at the moist and salty digits Paula had shoved between his lips. "Now lift up her skirt and clean up the rest of it," Paula scolded once she had removed her saliva cleansed fingers from Andy's palate. With nowhere else to turn, Andy dropped to his knees, swallowing the pasty ejaculate already in his mouth before coming face to face with his girlfriend's violated crotch. Feeling Paula's hand on the back of his neck holding him steady, Andy struggled to muster the resolve to follow through. After several tortured and prolonged deep breaths, he finally closed his eyes and pushed his mouth forward until it came to rest flush against Melanie's foaming pink fissure. Immediately recognizing Melanie's familiar taste and scent of arousal, Andy still couldn't deny or ignore the added presence of another man's seed. His stomach churning as he performed his duty, Andy squirmed on the floor at Melanie's feet, darting and dabbing his tongue through the girl's buttery and swollen folds until he was successfully ingesting exactly what Paula had told him to do. His eyes still clenched shut, Andy could feel Melanie swaying above, her crotch pressing hard against his buried face. The high pitched peeps of Melanie's incoherent lust rained down on him as he performed his unnatural cunnilingual act, and without having to see, Andy could feel the warm, thick log of his cock suddenly growing hard once again. As luridly disgusted he was by what he was doing, somehow Andy managed to steal a sheepish glance upwards out of the corner of his eye to see Paula squeezing her Daughter's breast through her blouse with her left hand as he continued dipping his tongue into her soiled honeypot. With the grip of Paula's right hand still tight on his neck, Andy rocked on his knees with his girlfriend's shiny pussy in full bloom against his lips, following the physiological cadence of Melanie's twists and groans, knowing she was on the verge of cumming all over his face. ___________________________________ Melanie's vagina throbbed with life as she faded in and out of her drunken abyss. Things had started getting somewhat blurry around the time she met a really handsome and persistant guy back at the bar and allowed him to take her out into the alleyway behind the parking lot, where with legs wrapped around his waist and her back pressed against the wall, she let him empty his wad deep into womb. She vaguely remembered taking a cab home after her two friends each hooked up with a guy for the evening, then stumbling into the house and up the stairs in hopes of making it to her room to pass out, but that's when things stopped making any sense. Looking down through the lens of her crossed and blurry eyes, Melanie could see her boyfriend on the floor, his mouth suctioned against her cunt, slurping out the seminal fluid the nameless guy at the bar had left. And directly in front of her was her Mother watching, standing there naked with a strap-on dildo protruding from her crotch, one she had just used to brutally fuck Andy with. Her Mother's hand roughly pawing at her own firm titties through her top, Melanie teetered wildly trying to keep her balance as involuntary wave after wave of euphoric pleasure scorched through her loins. Grinding against Andy's siphoning tongue, Melanie lurched and screeched loudly each time the tip of it scrapped across her stubby clitoris. "UUUAAAHHHHHHHHHHRRGGHHHHHHH," Melanie finally gasped, her pelvis rocking hard against Andy's face as she writhed in orgasm. Seconds after she came, Melanie breasts remained tethered to Paula's grip and her pussy, to Andy's mouth. It seemed gravity had ceased to exist for the young girl as her legs became complete jelly beneath her. Sensing her Daughter's disorientation, Paula nudged Andy with her knee, telling him to help Melanie down on the bed. Steadying himself on his knees, Andy placed his hands on his girlfriend's waist and helped spin her around 90 degrees before easing her backwards onto the center of the bed. Wiping the guilty residue of his forced oral act off his lips with his forearm, Andy stared down along with Paula at Melanie below and the way her hiked skirt exposed her pantyless and still quivering cunt. If the two youngsters had been able to manage eye contact with Paula, they would have seen a look of dilemma and angst brewing in her dark brown eyes. ______________________________________ For the better part of 19 years, Paula Clemins had tried to simultaneously prepare and protect her Daughter for and from the world, even admittedly at times showing an unhealthy devotion to that end. When she had found out not only had Melanie lost her virginity, but also her moral compass by having an abortion, Paula literally felt the reigns of control she had become so use to with her Daughter slipping aimlessly from her grip. While rationally she understood it was a natural step in any mother/daughter relationship, it highlighted a nagging, and perhaps fatal flaw, in Paula's character. The overwhelming need to control the evolution of her only child. And as she stared down at her Daughter on the bed with a toxic mixture of pity and devotion, Paula realized there still might be one thing she could take from Melanie that no one else yet had, the same exact thing she had taken from Andy just minutes earlier. Leaning down, Paula kissed Melanie gently on the center of the forehead. She couldn't believe how tiny and vulnerable her Daughter looked laying there. Melanie's legs spread slightly and her skirt hiked all the way up past her waist, her puffy pink pussy glowed in full view. Tweaking her own nipples with one hand as she stared down at her Daughter, Paula eased her free hand lower, pulling Melanie blouse all the way up until she had raised it above her lacy, bra clad bosom. A small gasp of shame seeped from Paula's lips as she watched Andy unsnap the front of her Daughter's bra and allowed her perky teenage breasts to spill free. Her own nipples throbbing hard between her pinching fingers, Paula patiently watched as Andy massaged his girlfriend's tits. Lowering her free hand down to her own crotch, she guiltily dipped her fingers into her cunt and swam them in several lubricating circles before guiding them up to position her strap-on just right. "Get her up on her knees," Paula mouthed to Andy with sober resoluteness. A willing acolyte, Andy followed Paula's command, scooping up his girlfriend's dead weight and placing her first on her belly before helping her up to all fours. Seeing Paula's dildo headed straight for Melanie's virgin rear, a frozen chill splintered down Andy's spine when he realized what the older woman was going to do. A lump forming in his throat as he glared at the phallic spear of Paula's strap-on inch towards Melanie's raised rear, Andy shifted his weight on his own naked and tinging behind, still feeling the real effects of what that same thing had just done to him. Petting his girlfriend's hair softly, Andy felt a visceral rush of adrenaline shoot through his flesh watching the way Paula seemed to tower over her unsuspecting Daughter as she kneaded the palate of Melanie's soft, tender asscheeks. An Eye for An Eye Ch. 02 Amazed at the diligence and care Paula used in addressing Melanie's raised behind, Andy couldn't help but wonder just how long, or how often, she'd thought about doing this. With the control of will she'd long exerted over every facet of Melanie's maturation, Andy knew it could have been simply a natural extension considering Paula's own long repressed sexual state. Biting down hard on his lower lip, the youngster's pupils dilated wildly and his skin crawled with anticipation when the head of Paula's dildo engulfed Melanie's puckered anus. "UURRGGAAHH," Melanie groaned, clenching her teeth when she felt her Mother's initial advances. >From the instant Paula placed the phallic fist against her Daughter's tight anal opening, she knew it was going to take some work to get it in. Cupping her left hand between Melanie's parted thighs, even Paula was startled by just how dripping wet her daughter had become. Her hand slippery and saturated as she pulled it free from Melanie's streaming crotch, Paula leaned back and did something that nearly caused Andy to pass out from shock. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH," Melanie's vocal chords bled when her Mother slammed the length of the unforgiving dildo deep into her womb. Andy's face went ghostly white watching his girlfriend's back arch as her Mother crossed the most unnatural of lines. Pawing at his own re-vitalized erection when Paula began her gracefully thrusts inside Melanie's molten quim, Andy heart pounded inside his chest as the young girl's voice shattered like broken glass into the sheets below. Reaching his right arm around her back, Andy hugged his girlfriend tight, holding her for support as the muscles in her back strained under the deluge of Paula's intensifying assault. "Do you want her to stop?" he whispered into Melanie's ear. "No," came her weakened, but certain response a few seconds later. The sound of his girlfriend's slurping cunt was the only noise in the room as Andy sat there simultaniously stroking Melanie's hair with one hand and masturbating himself with the other. "It's time," Paula voice broke the silence as she pulled the dildo free from her Daughter's pussy and aimed it once again at the precious target just above it. "OOHHOOHHOOOHHHHOOOHOHHHHHOOOOHH....MMMMOOOMMMMMMMMMM," Melanie cried out, her rear end buckling and the veins in her neck popping as she absorbed the unearthly sensation of her Mother's cock penetrating her cherry ass. Clawing at the bedsheets, Melanie's face contorted grotesquely as Andy remained vigilant at her side, reassuring her repeatedly as her Mother claimed her stake. Andy wasn't sure how long Melanie could physically withstand Paula's incessant pace. Harkening back to the handful of times he'd tried to get his girlfriend to 'go there' with him only to be re-buffed, now he had a front row seat to see her give that gift to her own Mother. And staring into the older woman's eyes, Andy was unsettled yet transfixed by the Goddess-like gleam in Paula's gaze as she crossed the ultimate threshold of taboo. Gently dabbing the tears that leaked from Melanie's eyes with his left thumb, Any watched with unbridled wonder as Paula's Daughter began to work her rear end in rhythm back and forth against her Mother's pile driving crotch. Seeing Melanie's anus flare to accommodate such an imposing girth, Andy's cock turned to white hot lead in his rapidly pumping right palm. So engrossed in the sensory overload he was experiencing, it felt like a lasso twisting around his neck when Paula's voice rained down again. "Get under her and slide your dick in," Paula spat with calm determination. Andy had fucked over a dozen women in his life, never once needing to be told twice that it was time to consummate the deal, but he was reduced to a motionless block of granite for the moment after Paula's demand. Finally snapping to, Andy let go of his prick and tried to ease his way under Melanie's kneeling torso, the whole time doing his best to keep her steady and focused. His freed penis swinging through the air, it pressed hard against his girlfriend's belly and waist until he reclined back and wedged himself underneath her. Paula's strap-on still locked and secure inside Melanie's rear, Andy reached down and guided his own cock between the sobbing girl's thighs. It slid in easily and Andy gasped out loud when Melanie's vaginal muscles immediately snared his dick and squeezed him deeper inside her. Bucking his crotch upwards, Andy swore he could feel Paula's dildo on the other side of Melanie's pelvic cavity working in a spastic, see-saw rhythm until the little girl sandwiched between them felt as if she was being sliced in two. Andy struggled to breathe under the crush of weight on top of him, but his dick stayed hard as Melanie cunt franticly stamped down on it as if she was trying to snuff out an unreachable fire. Her nipples poking straight into his bare chest and her sobs soaking his cheek and neck, Andy held his girlfriend lovingly by the waist as Mother and Daughter thrashed in unison on top of him. "How does it feel Baby?" Andy whispered into Melanie's ear. "GGAAA...AAWWWW....WWWDDDD," was all she moan back, her heart pounding violently against his sweatsoaked chest. Paula's bed straining under the mass of humanity, the tangle of arms, legs and torso seemed to morph into some sort of demonic beast, whose very shape was changing with each passing second. Pumping upwards for all he was worth, Andy wanted to cum but his balls were all but spent from everything he'd already been through. All he would do with his throbbing cock was fuck on. Melanie was first to give out. Mashed between the two people she loved most, her pussy and ass each stuffed to the max, something deep within the little girl's core began to bleed to the surface until glorious relief and release exploded from every single pore. Her 135 pound body jerking like mad, skewered between her Mother and Andy, Melanie belched out ecstasy for nearly a minute until she finally went limp and mute. Somewhere along the way, what few bullets Andy had left, he shot as well. _____________________________________ Keeping the dildo tight inside Melanie's behind until her orgasm had completely subsided, Paula finally eased back marveling at her own Daughter's sexual endurance. Multi-orgasmic herself, for the first time in her life Paula openly wondered if you could actually pass that trait down. Having learned over many years of trail and error to harness her own lust until just the right moment for release, Paula stood there looking down at Melanie and Andy intertwined on the bed, her own unquenched pussy burning like a lit firecracker was tucked inside it. A sparkle gleamed in Paula's dazed brown eyes when the idea hit. Reaching down to unsnap the dildo from her waist, Paula allowed the well used weapon to drop to the floor before crawling up to join the two young lovers on the bed. All three drenched in sweat, Paula placed her knee up on the mattress between Andy and Melanie before sprawling between them. Kissing Andy first on the cheek, Paula then turned to her Daughter, kissing Melanie softly on the forehead, then lips, neck and chest. Grinding her buzzing crotch against the length of Melanie's right leg, Paula left a greasy trail of arousal all over her Daughter's knee and thigh. Lowering her mouth around Melanie's right breast, Paula tenderly suckled it between her lips, just as her Daughter had done to her, many years earlier. Andy thought Paula had climbed into bed just to cuddle and snuggle for the rest of the night. He quickly slid back to give the two women more room when he realized all was not over. Paula's descent down Melanie's body continued, planting kisses on her trim belly and waist, before slipping her face straight between her Daughter's legs. Paula's tongue pressed flush against Melanie's haggard vagina, the sounds of her slurping thirstily at it filled the room. Andy looked down and saw Paula playing with her own pussy as she devoured Melanie's and even though his own dick was now too raw to touch, he still couldn't tear his eyes away from such an unrepentant display of lust. Melanie writhed on her back, letting out an occasional squeal as she caressed her cunt against her Mother's shiny face. Thinking Paula was simply going to get Melanie off with her mouth, Andy's jaw dropped when he witnessed what the older woman actually had planned. Spinning around until her torso was perpendicular to Melanie's body, Paula reached out and raised her Daughter's right leg into the air. Edging her own crotch between Melanie's parted thighs and sliding her left leg underneath her Daughter's, Paula pushed her sizzling cunt forward until it smashed directly into Melanie's. Both women instantly gasped out loud when their pussies slammed together. Melanie's cooch neatly shaven with a tiny landing strip on top and her Mother's slightly more hirsute, it was a stunning visual for Andy as he rested there, mesmerized. The wet and musky froth of each woman's arousal sprayed in all directions as their vaginas strained against the other. Working herself up on her left elbow for support, Paula roughly ground her pussy into Melanie's until their pink, pulpy vaginal flesh seemed to fuse into one. Her right hand free to roam, Paula squeezed and pinched at her Daughter's bouncing breasts until she felt Melanie's body began to heave underneath her. "Cum for me Baby...Cum for Momma," Paula snapped, her pace quickening with each gasping breath. On and on it went, their thighs joined like two interlocking scissors, Melanie and Paula kissed their pink and sizzling vaginal lips together. Feeling an incessant rumble coming from her Daughter's below, Paula correctly sensed the end was near. "I'm gonna....I'm gonna....gonna cu......cuu...cuummmm," Melanie deliriously choked. "YES YOU WILL," Paula brazenly snapped down to her Daughter. Prodding her pussy even harder, Paula jabbed her clitoris directly into her Daughter's causing both women to flinch and flail madly each time the face of the pussies mashed deeper into the other's. "I want this so bad," Paula's anxiously grimaced, the need and desperation hauntingly evident in her pained scowl. "UURRGGHAAAHHH," Melanie shouted when her body gave out, followed immediately by her Mother's until each woman's separate wails of passion bled into one earsplitting chorus. Back and forth their tortured groans of release went, causing Andy to shrink backwards out of fear that he might somehow catch fire from the sparks he swore he felt coming off the two women's crashing bodies. While the pussy plowing pace did slow seconds after their violent crescendo, Melanie and Paula continued rubbing their cunts together for several minutes until the vessels of their bodies each went motionless, both blacking out from sheer mental and physical exhaustion, with their pink and dripping pussies still seemingly welded as one as they surrendered to sleep... * This is the End Thanks for reading!!