Misty's tits were small mounds of creamy flesh, firm and spongy, with beautiful pink nipples. Ann reached out and caressed them, making Misty mewl with delight. Taking a nipple each between her thumbs and forefingers, Ann pulled and twisted tenderly. Misty immediately began doing the same to her mother's tits.

They kissed once more then Ann began to wash her daughter's body with a soapy cloth. She spent a lot of time washing her lovely tits, and then she told Misty to stand up. Misty stood in the tub, spreading her legs so her mother could get between them. Ann, her eyes hot again, began washing her daughter's sugary cunt. The girl's tiny clit glistened from its moist folds, and when she arched her hips forward, Ann leaned into them.

The urge to kiss her daughter's cunt was too strong to resist. She placed her pursed lips upon Misty's slightly puffy cunt lips, kissing them. Misty giggled and suddenly grabbed the back of her mother's head, holding her mouth against her pussy. Then she began to grind her cunt into her mother's lips.

The wet taste of her daughter's cunt sent a rippling thrill racing through Ann, and before she knew it, she was licking at the girl's pulsating pussy.

Never had Ann's mouth been on a cunt, nor even a cock, for that matter. This first taste of a cunt sent Ann's mind reeling. She lifted her soapy hands and gripped the small checks of Misty's grinding ass, squeezing hard at her springy ass flesh. Her tongue lapped up and down the girl's tight, hot cunt slit, moving from near her asshole to the tip of her inflamed clit. Ann licked the lips of her daughter's cunt, tasting each in turn, sucking on them with greedy lips.