Chapter 8

The grin grew across her face. “Old piss and your daughter’s pussy, mom. Do you know why the scent of old piss is so strong, mom?” Liz shook her head. “I haven’t wiped after pissing. I’ve been letting it build just for you, mom. Clean my thighs with your tongue, mom, or I introduce all my fingers to your asshole at the same time, mom.”

Tears filled her eyes as she pressed her tongue against her thigh. She gagged from the taste, but didn’t pull back. Between the look on her face and feel of her tongue, Monica dripped down towards her waiting mother.

Monica sighed from the growing pleasure. “That’s it, mom. Just like that.”

Her tongue slowly worked its way up as the gagging grew stronger, but Liz didn’t pull back. Monica’s sighs were getting stronger the closer she got to her pussy. She thought about letting her continue, but pulled back to make her mother keep working.

She let out a soft laugh as she smiled down at her mother, who had her eyes closed. “Be a good whore, and open your fucking eyes, mom.” White became visible as her lids lifted. “Now the other side, mom.”

Liz’s head turned beneath her legs, and felt her hair tickle a little against her thighs. Her eyes remained opened as she started at the lowest point she could reach to go about the business of searching all that had dripped down her leg. Sighs of pleasure resumed as her eyes never lost track of her mother’s face.

Monica could hold back no longer. “I’m going to lower myself to sit on your fucking face, mom. Time for you to lick my pussy, mom. I’m going to cum on your face, mom. I’m going to cum in your fucking mouth, mom. Your going to swallow my cum like a good fucking whore, mom.”

Liz refused to look towards her as she tried to continue with the cleaning of her flesh. Rather than give in to the moment, her hands moved down with controlled purpose to bring her face in line. Her tingled a little as it got caught up in her fingers, and did find the sensation enjoyable as Liz was forced to stare up at her daughter.

She lowered herself as hot breath caressed her lips. Monica dripped onto to her mother as she continued to lower herself, and felt her chin press against her. Liz refused to cooperate any further and she knew what must be done.

Monica pressed her pussy up to engulf her nose and pressed down smother her. She started to thrash against the restraints as she sought air, but Monica wasn’t ready to give her any just yet. Liz was starting to change colors as she let loose a muffled scream and caused the boards to bang against the wall.

Her eyes were wide as Monica looked down at her with a smile and backed off a little. She could feel her mother taking in a desperate breath, and enjoyed just how wet her nose was. The only thing Liz could smell was her daughter’s pussy, which made her smile a little wider.

She lowered herself to sever her oxygen once again and spoke with a commanding voice. “Since I’m not really here, I can do this all fucking night, mom. Are you ready to be a good fucking whore of a mother, or do you want me to keep pussy boarding your face, mom.”

Monica backed off, but kept her pussy just above her nose, as Liz responded with a panicked voice. “I’m ready, my daughter.”

She lowered herself for a few seconds to make sure her mother understood she wasn’t fucking around, then backed off just enough to let her breath. “Ready for what, mom?”

Her wide eyes showed defeat. “I’m ready to be to be your good fucking whore of a mother, my daughter.”

The defeat in her eyes excited her more than the words, since it showed a step towards justice. “Press your tongue between my lips, mom. Time to put your fucking tongue to work.”

She felt Liz’s mouth open as her tongue pressed forward, and loved the look of disgust on her mother’s face. Signals of pleasure could be felt as tongue explored flesh in an awkward way. Had it not been for seeing her mother’s face beneath her, there would’ve been almost no pleasure. There was no need to ask if Liz had ever been with a woman, since her action showed she had no idea what she was doing.

Liz’s tongue was moving towards her dripping hole as she smirked. “You suck at eating pussy, mom. That’s alright, mom. You’ll learn to eat your daughter’s pussy like a good fucking whore of a mother. Put your tongue in my pussy, mom, and don’t pull it out until I tell you, mom.”

Her mother let out a panicked breath against her lips, which felt better than her tongue. Monica’s pussy opened at the pleasant force with a greater look of disgust, and released her mother’s face to reach her hard clit. Liz’s eyes stayed locked on her out of fear as she started to sigh from the pleasure.

Pleasure engulfed her body as she started to fuck her mother’s tongue, and spoke between moans. “That’s it, mom.” She moaned out a little louder. “Keep your tongue right there, mom.” A louder moan escaped as the pleasure was reaching the point of no return. “Don’t pull your fucking tongue away, mom.” Another loud moan as she stared into her mother’s eyes. “I’m going to cum in your mouth, mom.”

Her eyes closed as she pressed down onto her mother and worked her hard clit at a maddening pace. She felt the tightening of her body as she unleashed herself into her mother’s open mouth. Her cum pressed around her tongue as another wave of pleasure crashed over her body. Every breath her mother breathed out prolonged her orgasm as wave after wave forced itself into her mother’s mouth.

The last of her dripped down, and her eyes opened. She grinned down at her mother as ragged breaths were released. Monica could feel the sweat that seemed to have pressed out of every pour. She inhaled deeply to bring in the pleasant aroma of her orgasmic aftermath.

Monica pressed back from her mother’s face and grinned at the sight. Liz’s face was coated with her cum, and her mouth remained open with tongue out. She knew most of her cum had gone into her mouth and been swallowed.