I hummed pleasantly before saying, "That works for me, mom. I like making you c*m on my face. You taste really good."
Mom hugged me closer, as we both began to drift off to sleep. We were completely satisfied and secure in the knowledge that more mommy/daughter s*x was sure to come. I felt my self slip away as I fantasized about what came next.
I woke Saturday morning still wrapped securely in mom's arms and still sprawled across her naked body. I smiled as I admired her beauty and felt my p***y tingle as I remembered last night. When I first woke up, I was afraid that all of last night had been just a dream. How could I not feel that mom and I had engaged on such passionate lesbian incest? But when I realized that we were both naked and the room still smelled of our hot session, I was o
