Chapter 7

Her mother had two more drinks, so that when Sunny helped her upstairs, Teresa was wobbly. She wasn't smashed, Sunny thought, just completely relaxed and not giving a damn about morals or perversions or anything like that.

Teresa was hanging loose, laughing a lot at silly things, and if she was still mixed up about what was happening to her sex life, she didn't show it. She clung to her daughter as they mounted the steps, and Sunny hugged her mother back, a high, wild excitement rising within her body. But she remembered that she had to take a shower, that the dog's cum was still gunky in her snatch and dried upon her thighs.

At the bathroom door, she stopped. "Mom--will you take a shower with me?"

"Sure," Teresa said. "Anything you say, baby."

So they went in the bathroom together, stripping off their clothing, giggling while they did so; Teresa was high on liquor but Sunny was high on sex. Turning on the shower, Sunny climbed in and gave her mother a hand, then slid the curtain closed.

She fondled her mother's tits, those big, soft boobies that were so beautifully shaped, and with the water purling over them, their texture was even smoother, the nipples high and hard. Sunny said, "You have lovely tits, so round and high. I hope mine get to look just like yours someday."

Her mother smiled wetly. "They will, darling. But your boobies are beautiful just as they are--so nice and shapely, just beginning to turn ripe."

Sunny took a deep breath when her mom's hands closed over her tits, and for several long moments, they stood in the shower, playing with each other's boobs. Then Sunny let go and reached for the soap. "Just stand still, mom. Let me wash you all over."

"If you want to."

"Oh. I do-I do!" Sunny's hands were busy, and the soap bubbles floated as she slid her frothing hands over her mom's skin. She began with the shoulders, then moved down to the tits with their cherry-pink nipples. Lingering there awhile, Sunny trailed her fingers down over her mother's rib cage, then to the planes of the smooth belly.

When she caressed the flaring of the slim hips, she heard her mom suck air in sharply, and dropped one hand quickly to cup the wet and dripping mound of the pussy. The honey-blonde hairs were so thick and curly, soaked now by water, and Sunny turned them slick by the soapsuds,

Moving her hand softly and tenderly between her mother's sleek thighs, she caressed, washed, laved that lovely twat while Teresa trembled like a slim willow caught in a storm wind. Sunny leaned her face close and kissed a wet tit, licked at a wet nipple and kept her fingers moving onto, and into, that sweet pussy.

"I can't stand it any longer," Sunny said huskily. Rinsing her mother's body quickly, soaping and cleansing her own flesh even more swiftly, she turned off the water and hopped out of the tub enclosure to give her mom a hand.

"I have to dry off," Teresa said, her eyes a deep and burning purple.

"Never mind," Sunny said.

The bath mat wasn't big enough, but the carpet absorbed the droplets of water that slid off their bodies. And Sunny held her mother in her arms to kiss her. Her mouth pressed down and her tongue reached, and her mother's lips opened widely, gladly. Their tongues met and raced over one another, hot and wet, and their gasping breaths blended perfectly.

Sunny had never made love to a woman before, but she'd had her cunt lapped before, so she had a pretty good idea how to go about eating her mom's pussy. Breaking the terrific kiss, she nibbled at her mother's nipples, licked over them, then sucked one into her mouth.

"Oh! Oh, Sunny--my daughter--oh! You haven't done that since you were a baby. Oh! It feels so good!"

And Sunny released the tit to work farther down the vibrant body, lapping over the quaking flesh as her dog would, if he was there. But George was tied outside, and Sunny was playing the puppy dog, and her mother's wet skin was delicious.

Sunny's open mouth traveled down her mother's tummy, and her tongue trailed a damp path behind, tasting it all. The belly button dipped in there, and Sunny's tongue went exploring in it, as her mom writhed and moaned. The heat reached out and up, and suddenly Sunny's lips were brushing into the damply springy curls of pussy hair, her nostrils flaring at the fragrance rising delicately from the cuntlips themselves.

"Oh darling," Teresa groaned from somewhere far above Sunny's head. "Oh no, you mustn't! Oh, please don't do that! It's not right--no!"

But of course, Sunny went right on, rubbing her cheek into that furry pussy mound, nuzzling into the soft dampness, and at last, daring to flick out her tongue to seek the flavor of the cuntlips. It was delicious, a flowerlike spice touched with musk that made Sunny's entire being tingle.

She thrust her tongue boldly into the silken gash, pushing into it to the wetter cavity beyond, tonguing into her mother's pussy, her mother's snatch! It was far-out and freaky, and she reached around to take the cheeks of Teresa's ass into both hands, to plunge her mouth deeply into the hairily resilient cunt.

Her mom squirmed and surged, gasping and murmuring half- words; hands dug into Sunny's hair, pushed down upon her head, and her mom was fucking her in the face, bucking her crotch into Sunny's eager mouth.

Sunny licked into the wiggling hole, lapped the way her dog might, using a quick, wet tongue that seemed to grow hotter with every passing second. Her mother's cuntlips pressed against her teeth, and she nibbled at them. She ate into the soft, juicy flesh, discovered the throbbing clitoris, and went after it with lips and tongue, with the reaching of her teeth.

"Ahh, darling! Oh, how wonderful! Baby, baby! Oh, I just can't stand any more! Oh, please--let me go--ahh

Sunny sucked on the clit, drew it between her teeth and shook it tenderly, squirming when her mother squirmed, hunching when her mother hunched, feeling a hot flood within her own cunt. Pulling, siphoning, she let go from time to time to run her tongue over her mom's clit, to race the tip around inside the lips of her juicy pussy.

"S-Sunny! Oh, my baby! My little girl! Oh, 1'm going to come, darling! Your mommy is COMING!"

Sunny growled into her cunt, drew hungrily upon it, sucked it as if it was some ripe melon. Her fingernails dug into the cheeks of Teresa's sleek ass, lifting it, shoving her mouth as deep as she could get it, trying to bury her entire face into the sweetly trembling cunt as her mother came.

Teresa swung her legs up, bent the knees, and clamped her thighs around her daughter's head; her hands locked into Sunny's hair, and it was as if she was attempting to make her avid pussy devour the girl.

Contentedly, Sunny continued to lap into the hotly seeping slit, curling her tongue and bringing back a deliciously slidy moisture to her mouth, swallowing it and licking back for more. She was drinking her mother's oils, sucking down her mom's cunt juices, the slippery fluids that were meant to lubricate a man's hard prick.

Slowly then, she lifted her dripping face, and slowly, she began to retrace her path back up her mother's body. It had gone limp now, the thighs dropped from her head, the belly heaving slightly, erratically. Such smooth and flawless skin, Sunny thought, nipping it here and licking it there. Her mom was really a beautiful woman, rounded where she should be, and slim where it counted.

The tits--comforting pillows with hard tips in their centers, nice and giving; she pressed her face between them for a long time. Then she kissed the base of her mother's throat and the pulse throbbing there. The red mouth waited for her, the lips parted damply, the tongue tip hiding just behind them.