Sleeping Arrangements Ch. 02

I took a few pictures, then just watched. The back of Candy's head eventually picked up speed, then stopped. When Candy groaned, I leaned over again to see what was going on. Her tongue came back out and gently probed the anus. Linda shivered.

"Oh God," Candy whispered, so quiet I could barely hear. Her tongue flattened below the anus, then dragged slowly up and over. Then repeated, faster. Candy attacked her mother's ass hole ferociously. When she pushed her face into her mom's ass firmly, I lost site of the action. But I didn't have to see.

"Oh Jesus, sweetie. I can't believe you," Linda said through gasps. Linda's fingers were working her own pussy, noisily. "I can feel you, I feel it. Oh. I can feel your tongue inside me!"

Reality check. My wife was tongue fucking another woman. In the ass. Her tongue was in a woman's butt. Her mom's butt. My wife was tongue fucking her own mom... in the ass!!!

Candy said something, but it was muffled. She repeated it loudly, "Mommy."

Linda went nuts.

"Mommy."

"Oh yes, sweetie. Lick mommy's ass. Oh yes... no! No no! Put your tongue back. I like it inside. Oh God, that's good. Such a good girl. My little princess. I can feel your tongue inside me, sweat heart. Oh what a good girl."

Linda's fingers worked madly. Loudly. Slopping thru her sex with abandon. Suddenly her thighs began to quiver. Her hips were now twitching with little stuttered thrusts, making it difficult for Candy. But she made the best of it, inserting two fingers into Linda's gash and adding, "Mommy, oh mommy."

Linda's entire body shook, gush of fluid escaping and dribbling down.

Suddenly she ceased all movement. The room was silent.

"Oh my gosh," Linda breathed the words with deep content. "Oh my gosh. Thank you honey. I don't remember the last time I... no, I would remember. I don't think I've ever had an orgasm like that. Jesus."

Linda finished her words quietly, very matter of fact. She slid forward on the bed, allowing her ass to collapse back down.

Linda, in our bed, had just experienced the best orgasm she had ever had? And her daughter was the one who gave it to her?

"Really, thank you," Linda's words continued to gush quietly. I wished her face was not half under the pillow so I could see. It almost sounded like she was crying. "I don't even have the words. Just, thank you."

Candy placed her hand gently on her mom's butt, reassuringly. I knew she was dying to have the favor returned. But Candy seemed to have decided to let it go, allow her mom to bask in the moment.