The girl was almost her own daughter, but she was sexy and experienced, and she was driving Lauralee almost insane with rapture. Ecstasy raced through her belly, through her pussy, oh yes, her CUNT, and that was wonderful, too.

Bettina moaned into the churning pussy, and Lauralee clamped down with her thighs, imprisoning the girl's face, trying to draw it completely into her inflamed vagina. Bettina licked hotly, finding the vibrant clitoris and tantalizing it until Lauralee bucked wildly. When the girl pulled the nubbin into her teeth and worried it, Lauralee went completely mad.

White-hot explosions burst within her seething pussy, and her asshole drew into a knot. With her belly heaving and her back arching, Lauralee twisted upon the marvelous impalement of that ravenous mouth. She cried out some wordless sound of joy, and dug her long fingernails into the girl's thick hair, humping and thrusting shamelessly into her mouth, against those teeth, into the devious whirlings of that superbly trained tongue.

It was magnificent. Her flesh convulsed and her pussy contracted. She went into a frenzy of grindings and pumpings, moaning and gasping for breath. There had never been anything like this in Lauralee's life, never anything so masterfully beautiful, and she let herself go limp in the powerful backwash of her tremendous orgasm.

Dimly, she was aware that Bettina had lifted that adoring mouth from her pussy, and she felt the girl kissing a slow and teasing path back up her supine body. But Lauralee couldn't move. The warm, soft lips edged to her breast and lingered there while the slippery tongue played over the aching nipple.

Lauralee stirred, coming slowly back to herself as her young daughter-in-law kissed her throat. She caressed the girl's sleek body, her fingers gradually learning the silken texture of the flawless skin and the shaping of the delectable buttocks.