Then she grinned to herself. She knew she didn't have to worry about the little girl, not after last night.

But, as she took a cup of coffee into the living room, she noticed Judy quickly jerk her hand away from Jack's crotch. Jack only glanced at his mother, unconcerned that she had caught him with Judy feeling his cock. A faint blush crept over Judy's young, sweetly innocent face as she peeked at Marian from down-cast eyes. Marian didn't think Judy was really expressing shame or guilt. She wasn't the bashful type, not from what Marian had seen.

Sitting in her over-stuffed chair, Marian pretended she had seen nothing. She sipped her coffee, feeling the sudden tension in the room. It was not tension between her and Jack, she sensed, but between her and Judy. It was as if mother and girlfriend were competing for Jack. That was how Marian thought of it, anyway. What Judy thought, she had no way of knowing.

Judy's dress was almost in her lap. From where she sat, Marian found that she could look up past those creamy thighs and see the crotch of the little girls panties. Her eyes narrowed, then filmed over. A sensation warmed her flesh as she gazed between Judy's thighs, a sensation that took her by surprise.

Marian wanted to kiss that pretty little cunt! A throbbing began between her own thighs and her cunt was getting wet again. Her clitoris swelled against the lacy crotch of her panties and she felt her nipples turn into hard rubber. The amazing thing about it was Marian was not shocked by this sudden desire to kiss Judy's little cunt. In fact, it had long been one of her erotic fantasies – only it had usually been the hairy pussy of a grown woman she had fantasized about. She had had mental picture of having a woman lick her cunt as she ran her tongue in and out of the woman's hairy, wet, pussy. And as her erotic fantasy grew, she would think of a huge, hard cock fucking her cunt as she sucked the other woman's pussy.