Still looking into Karen's tortured face, Carol lowered her face and kissed one of her daughter's thighs. Karen gave a loud moan that told her mother of the heat that steamed

through her luscious body. Before Carol could think about what she was doing, her tongue darted out and licked Karen's creamy flesh. She felt the thigh of her daughter tremble against hers tongue, and Carol tickled her tongue halfway up Karen's thigh.

Suddenly, Karen grabbed her mother's head and swung her legs wide. Before Carol could react, her daughter had rammed the tight crotch of her shorts hard into her face. Karen held her mother's face tightly against her crotch, grinding and whimpering with the intense heat flowing through her.

For a moment Carol had been too startled to react. Then she gripped her daughter's hips in both her hands and, with a deep growl, pressed her mouth hard against the crotch of Karen's tight shorts. Karen threw her legs over her mother's shoulders, squeezing the hot inner surfaces against Carol's checks. Carol began kissing wanton!)' at the crotch of her daughter's shorts, sucking at the tight fabric as her tongue ran up and down.

Karen scooted her ass to the edge of the chair, and Carol cupped the small, tight, saucy ass checks as her daughter writhed and twisted her sweet crotch into her mouth. But the shorts were in the way. Carol turned her face in the hot tightness of her daughter's thighs and nibbled, kissed, licked and sucked at the sensitive flesh near her daughter's bubbling cunt.