Ellen Lesson

Incest phone sex PatriciaI was sprawled on the couch, watching “Ellen” and slamming my third Tequila Sunrise. My son walked in from school, a pretty little dark haired girl stepped in behind him.

“Mom, this is Sandy. She’s my Biology study partner.” The girl shook my hand and both sat down on the love seat. We sat watching America’s Favorite Dyke for a few minutes, then Sandy asked a question that nearly knocked me off the couch:

“How do lesbians get off?”

Show and Tell time. “You really want to know? I’ll be happy to show you!”

“Okay,” she said. “Where do we start? “

“Take your pants off. I’ll do the rest. “

She slid off her jeans and panties. “Now, sit back down,” I ordered. I knee- walked to the love seat, pushed her legs apart and inhaled the aroma of sweet young pussy. My left hand started stroking and probing the pink folds of her young cunt. She squirmed, moaned and let loose the juices. I used my right hand to start working my own pussy. It was hot and wet already. Then I pushed my face against her clit and alternated between tongue and fingertip. I was working her cum button like a madwoman, and she was enjoying every motion. “Oh, please,” she crooned in a squeaky voice. “Oh PLEEEZE!! DON’T STOP!!” I didn’t plan to. Meanwhile, my boy had settled on the couch, right next to us, watching us and jacking off.

I was working myself to the bursting point and doing the same to Sandy. My fingers went full force deep inside her. My tongue finished her off. She let out a shriek that rattled the windows. The vibrations from my scream made her pussy shake even harder. My son started shooting a load all over my ass! Who says daytime TV can’t be educational?

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