She moved to Amy and dropped to her knees. Placing her hands on the woman's knees, she caressed them slowly. Amy looked hotly at Linda, her mouth parted, eyes smoldering. As Linda ran her hands up the slender, smooth thighs, Any cupped the round hills of Linda's tits. Linda mewled with pleasure as Amy squeezed, and her hands moved more insistently on the golden thighs.

"Dan fucked you," Amy whispered. "You've had your son's cock up your cunt, Linda! Ooo, that's so wonderful! Did it feel good, Dan's cock? Did he come in your

pussy? Did he make you come?"

"Yes, yes, and yes," Linda laughed, a low, lewd sound. Her hands were at the hem of. Amy's hiked-up dress, the flesh of Amy's thighs very warm, almost hot.

"Oooo, I'd love to fuck Dan!"

"Fuck Hank, you hot-cunted bitch," Linda laughed as she moved her hand between the woman's smooth thighs. As Amy parted her knees, Linda traced her finger about the tight crotch of those lacy bikini panties. She felt moisture there, and the throb of Amy's cunt. She moved the tip of her finger up and down, gently caressing Amy's pussy. "If you want to fuck someone, then fuck your own son."

"I might," Amy cooed. "I just might do that."

Linda pressed her finger against Amy's pussy, shoving the cloth of the panties between the cunt lips. Amy mewled and shoved her ass forward, trying to bring Linda's palm against her cunt. But Linda leaned back, sitting on her heels. She gazed between-Amy's thighs, seeing the beauty of them again, the creamy tan flesh, sweet inner thigh flesh. She saw the tight crotch, moist from oozing cunt juice. The shadow of dark cunt hair could be seen through the thin panties. Running her tongue about her lips, Linda felt the strong desire to lick Amy's cunt again. The desire was stronger