"You're hot, too, baby," Julie said, her voice thick.

Becky didn't say anything. She leaned down and kissed her mother's long nipple. Julie mewled, wrapping an arm about Becky's head and smashing her tit into the girl's soft, wet mouth. Becky sucked at her mother's tit hungrily, her hot little tongue swirling.

"Just a minute," Julie whispered, reaching out to click her bedside light on. "I like to watch. I don't enjoy it as much in the dark."

Becky again sucked her mother's tit, the long nipple deep inside her hot mouth. Julie cooed softly and stroked her daughter's body, shoving the short gown upward. Becky allowed her mother to remove the gown, and Julie lifted her face to a perky nipple. When she sucked her daughter's nipple, every bit of the very small tit was in her mouth. Sucking at Becky's nipple, she felt the girl's small hand move down her stomach, through the hairs of her cunt. Julie spread her legs, and Becky began to rub lightly at her pussy.

"I love to touch your cunt, Mother," Becky said. "You're so hairy and soft and wet. It feels different than my pussy."

Julie rolled her hips beneath her daughter's hand. "It would feel the same if I didn't have hair on it, honey," she said. "That's the only difference. One of these days, you're going to have hair, too."

Becky leaned over her mother, her feet were toward Julie's head, parted. As she leaned over, Julie began to slowly fuck a finger in and out of her daughter's cunt. She felt the breath coming from Becky's lips, burning her flesh. She opened her legs wide, knowing what Becky was thinking about. Fucking her finger in and out of Becky's wet, tight cunt, Julie twisted her hips, lifting them from the bed.

Becky gave a soft cry of delight, and pressed her lips into the soft hair of her mother's cunt. The tip of her tongue darted, and this time Julie cried out. Becky's tongue flicked along her mother's inflamed clit pausing to swirl hotly.