MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY: MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY - PART

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY

PART - 118

MELINA AND HER MOM

My dear Readers, Members and Lovers of "MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY",

Before I start this particular episode of My Sexual Autobiography, I would like to mention that this is a very special episode. I did whatever I felt was good. I do not want to judge and justify myself. What I did was with full of my heart and I believe that the readers are the best judge.

My lesbian sex affair with Melina is continued since she met me and I met her about 3 years ago. Our wet and delicious lesbian love is continued since we had it first time. For the new readers, Melina is a sweet and teen aged daughter of our immediate next neighbor. She is also a bi-sexual lover like me. She also having a boyfriend of his age. But she always loves lesbian sex and relationship with me and she comes to me as and when she needs my love and I call her as and when I needs her, sometimes just to chat, and sometimes for lesbian intimacy. Melina shown her interest and love many a times for my husband's fully matured, experienced, long and thick dick. She is still yet to be fucked by my husband. My husband also knows about Melina's wish, but I and my husband still feels that Melina's teen aged, small and under develop pussy is still too small to have a big dick like my husband's. I and my husband do not wish to harm and hurt her lovely, cute, small and teen age pussy. However, I assured Melina that whenever I find her pussy fit for my husband's big dick, I will surely ask my husband to fuck her. In the meantime, she was regularly getting fucked by her teen aged boyfriend, with his cute cock.

So, it was no surprise for me when she rang the bell at nine o'clock on a Friday morning. My husband just left for his office after fucking me on the breakfast table. Melina rang the bell before I dressed for the day after fucked by my husband. I just looked around for my clothes and I found a pair of jeans and t-shirt lying on the sofa. I just wore the clothes but I was still barefoot.

I did not actually thought that it was Melina on the door. Because Melina knows the electronic and automatic lock combination of house as she visits here frequently. She rang the bell and opened the door by pushing the lock combination herself.

"Can I come in, Julee?" She asked after opening the gate.

I saw some tension on her face and I knew when she said "can I come in?", that something was wrong. She knew it very well that she does not need any permission to come in our house. I noticed that there was something halting in her voice, and her eyes met mine for only a second.

"Of course you can, dear. You know you are always welcome here. You don't need any permission from any one. Go straight out to the back garden while I get you a coffee cup." I said.

Melina's head was laying on her arms on the deck table in the garden when I reached there with coffee mug with cups. She lifted her head wearily when I put the coffee mug on the table. Her beautiful and juicy lips were down at the corners and her eyes were with liquid and she was looking really sad. She was watching me quietly while I poured a full measure of coffee for her. She sat up to take a long sip. She sighed as she leaned back in her chair.

"Tell me what the matter is Melina!" I asked. "Something is not right?"
Melina nodded miserably. "I could not sleep properly in the night. I wanted you or Christopher with me as I was feeling too horny whole night."

"Where is the matter of getting upset in this? I am always here to love you.

Poor Melina. But I knew that feeling sorry for herself would not help her. Gently, I took her hand in mine.

"Come and look at my new roses in the garden." I said.

I felt that she was as limp as wilted lettuce, but she stood and walked hand in hand with me in to the garden. I led her to the fence where a stand of Buff Beauties climbed in the morning light and their apricot blossoms were glistening with dew. Their sweet fragrance were enveloping us as we stood shoulder to shoulder.

"Do you see these, Melina?" I asked her.

She reached out to cup a blossom in her free hand.

"They're lovely, Julee." She said.
"They are. And you know what? The beauty they have, they have in themselves, and not because of what anyone thinks about them. Just like you." I said philosophically.

Melina squeezed my hand, released it, and moved her arm around me, by resting her head on my shoulder.

"You always say the right thing, Julee." She said, and turned to hug and kiss me softly.

It was a gentle buss but as always, the touch of her lips to mine was enough to stiffen my nipples beneath the loose cotton tee shirt I was wearing, a movement that was not lost on her as my breasts pressed lightly against hers. Her tongue explored my lips briefly before she pulled away.

"You know I can make you feel a lot better if it will help." I said.

"Yes." She said and she kissed me again, harder this time.

"Never mind, Melina. We are the true lovers." I said.

I noticed that her hair was uncombed, her clothes were wrinkled, and her eyes were puffy. Probably she did not sleep well in the night. But, as usual, she was looking terrific, sexy and beautiful! Her hips canted provocatively where she stood, and her smaller but beautiful boobs were strained against her shirt. I took her hand again and led her up the stairs to my bedroom. My bed was still unmade after having a wild sex session with my husband last night, and our yesterday's clothes were draped over a chair but neither of paid them any mind.

"Remember our first time here?" I said.

Melina nodded slowly.

"You are and were so beautiful. I was completely unaware about the true sexual pleasure and you taught me very well how to get it." She said.

"And you were cute and beautiful too. You are more beautiful now. And now I am going to remind you of that. And next, you are going to have a long nap. And then when your head is clear, we will talk." I said.

"Okay, Julee." She smiled at last.

We kissed each other deeply and passionately. Our tongues and lips were wetly exploring each other's tongue and lips. My hands moved down to her hips to pull her closer to me. I left her mouth open and panting, and let my lips and tongue move down along her neck and throat, as my fingers unhurriedly unbuttoned her top. When her shirt was fully opened, I licked her cleavage and let my fingertips caress her nipples through her sheer white brassiere. Then I squeezed her wonderful boobs gently as they rose to greet me.

Melina whimpered softly as I slid her shirt off of her and reached behind her to unhook her bra. I let her bra slide down. I moved forward to where my willing mouth found first her left nipple and then her right. Her nipples engorged completely as I was sucking them, and I felt my cunt dampen and my own nipples harden further. Each of Melina's breaths was a moan now and her left hand frantically caught my right hand and she guided my hand down across her belly and up under her short, tight skirt. I felt that her panties were exquisitely soaked, and I let my hand slide lightly back and forth, back and forth, as her labia swelled through the wet silk panties. She slid both of her hands under my tee shirt and she found my round and firm boobs. She was squeezing my taut nipples delightfully as my left hand tugged her skirt's zipper down and my right hand slipped away from her knickers and reached up across her belly to pilot her skirt past the roundness of her hips, towards the floor. She was standing before me then in only her sandals and silk bikini briefs of light red with a darkening stain where her love juices were flowing between her thighs.

I knelt before her like a supplicant before a goddess, and I began to slowly kiss and lick each of her bare leg, starting at her ankles and my mouth was moving upwards, I licked and kissed first her one leg and then the other, across her shins, her knees, her thighs. I was holding my head mere inches from paradise where the sweet smell of her treasure was intoxicating me, was summoning me, was luring me. And yet, I did not go quickly to that musky pool. Instead, I was teasing her with my way towards it with my long tongue strokes, which were stopping just short of nirvana.

Melina's moans became more guttural and intense, and her right hand slid into her own panties and she started to trace tight circles on her love mound. I removed her hand gently and was licking the spunk off her fingers, and then I pressed my mouth on to the saturated silk, which was clung to her slit. Melina put both of her hands on the back of my head, and she was holding my face tight against her pussy and she was actually crying out now in pleasure.

"Take me, Julee! Take me. Take me." She said in urgency.

I pushed her gently back onto the bed and stopped to look at her luscious young body with its cute boobs and erected nipples. Still on my knees, I moved closer to her and I slid her soaked red panties down her long, slim legs, which were draped over the edge of the bed. When I had dropped them on the floor, I lifted one of her legs over each of my shoulders and gazed down at her lovely, wet and cute cunt, with its pale purple clit, which was swelling up between pink pussy lips.

I let my tongue make one long stroke up her creamy slit before I settled my mouth of her mods and began to suck, gently at first and then more aggressively as her hips started to rock beneath my face. I moved my two fingers of my right hand deep inside her wet and hot pussy to stroke her g-spot while I was sucking her clit. My index finger of my left hand was circling the pink bud of her anus and was getting slickening it with her own love juices.

Soon, she came hard but I continued my mouth treatment on her pussy. Melina was deep in fucking pleasure and she was repeatedly calling my name by holding my head with both her hands and by wrapping both her legs around my neck as her cunt was pouring forth in a torrent. I did not slow my sucking speed until she did complete her orgasm. My tongue and lips were matching the rhythm of her hips movement as she was slowly moving to stillness. I could almost hear her purring and I eased myself up off my knees and I gently lay my half-dressed body on her fully naked body. She kissed me softly and lapped her own slick pussy juices off of my face.

"Now it is my turn Julee." She whispered.

My whole body demanding Melina's touch, his love and his treatment. But I knew that she really needs some rest and also she needs sound sleep of couple of hours. I thought that I can make love with her any time I wants and this time, I wanted her to be fresh before she starts making love with my sexy body. So, I hushed her and told her no.

"Sleep first, Melina. You need some rest. There will be enough time later. Okay?" I said.

"Okay, Julee!" She nodded sleepily and she closed her eyes and I rolled on to the bed beside her. I was watching her until she was sleeping peacefully. I was glorying in the sight of her young, sexy and naked body, and was exulting in the pleasure which was to come later. When I was sure that she was in really deep sleep and my movement on the bed wouldn't wake her, I slipped off the bed and headed to the master bathroom for a shower. I needed the shower badly as I was feeling my husband's cum all over my body, because he fucked me before going to office, just before Melina moved in my home. And there was also Melina's pussy juices around my hands and on my face. My body was feeling stickiness. I wanted to be fresh.

I was in my bathroom and was letting the warm pulsing streams play on my nipples and was using the hand-held shower to water massage my still throbbing pussy while imagining the feel of Melina's tongue along my labia.

Still excited, I slipped into a long silk robe and was drying my hair when the doorbell rang. Probably the gardener, I thought because usually the gardener visits our home to look after our plants and flowers in our front and back garden. It was a matter of excitement again. I knew that the gardener would love have a look at silk clinging to my nipples. I knew that he always watch me with the corners of his eyes. Interesting! I thought. Smiling wickedly to myself, I moved downstairs to open the door.

I was wrong. It was not gardener. I swung the door open to find Melina's mother, Sally on our door. Sally is a very good neighbor and is a good family friend. Her husband, Melina's father also a good friend of ours. I smiled and welcomed Sally in to our house. She rarely visits our house. Mostly we talk with each other by standing in front of either house whenever we meet. Some times on weekends, either I go to her house with or without my husband for a tea or she visits our house with or without her husband. But, Melina visits our house very frequently, on daily basis, sometime a couple of times. She knew it. She was happy that Melina mostly visits me instead of going some wired and wild places.

Sally is also beautiful woman like her daughter. She looked much the same, like older Melina. Blue-eyed, full-figured, well dressed, a short blue skirt and a tight white blouse cut low enough to reveal the white lace of her bra below the cleavage of her tanned boobs. All of what most men, and not a few women - wanted.

"Hello Julee." She said.

She was almost breathless as she spoke, as if she was not sure whether her words would come out.

"Sally! You wants to say something to me but either you are fearing of something or you are shying." I said what I understood by her condition.

"Not like that. I always feels comfortable talking to you. But this time, I am not able to decide whether I should talk to you or not in this matter. I am really confused." She said.

"If you believe me, you are most welcome to discuss your problem with me." I said by assuring her.

"OK! Promise me Julee that whatever I asks you, you will take it in right meaning. I wish you do not feel insulted by my question." She said hesitantly.

I understood that something was serious. Sally was a good friend of mine. Her daughter Melina was a lesbian lover of mine. I knew it very well that she believes me a lot. It was Sally, who told me to educate her daughter Melina when she experienced her first ever period. She told me to educate her daughter about female body function and also about sex. I have educated Melina, but in that process, we falls in lesbian love with each other.

"OK Sally. I promise you that I will take everything in right sense. I will ask you again if I need any clarification. Do not worry. You can talk to me freely." I assured her again.

She was thinking for some time by looking in the air. She was still undecided whether to tell me or not. Or how to start. I pressed her hand with my hand to give her the strength with assurance.

"I think I know about you and Melina." She said at last like a bomb blast.

I was surprised to hear this from Melina's mother Sally, from the mouth of my lover's mother.

"I am sorry Julee if I am wrong in my guessing and in my judgment. You already promised me that you will not take it in different way. You promised me that you will not take it as your insult. I did not mean and I did not say that if you and my daughter Melina are in any special relationship, I will take it in different way. Melina is no longer a baby. She understands well what she was doing. At the same time, you also are a matured and married woman, mother of a son. I believe that you will not take Melina to the wrong way." She said all in one breathe.

"So that was it. The loving and protective mother wanted to know truth about her daughter." I thought.

I did not say anything for a moment.

"Sally! What made you think that Melina is in lesbian relationship with me?" I asked her.

"To be very frank with you Julee, I am still not sure that what I guessed was right. I just guessed it with Melina's behavior and her movement. Now a days she frequently visits you. She remains with you for a long time and when she returns home, I saw every time a great calmness, a great satisfaction on her face. You know, as a woman, as a married woman, as a mother, you and I can judge a sexual satisfaction from any girl's expressions. I may be wrong in my guessing. That is why I came to you as a good friend to know the truth." She said.

"Any other thing which prompted you to think like this?" I asked her.

"Yes!" She said and she paused for a moment. "I am sorry Julee. I think that I am wrong in my guessing." She completed her sentence.

"I did not say Sally that you are wrong or right in your guessing. I just wanted to know what the other thing which made you guessing this was." I asked her again.

She did not speak anything. She was just looking at my face with "sorry" expressions on her face. I knew that she was thinking that she insulted me by telling and asking this to me. I laughed a little in my heart. Actually she was right but was feeling sorry in her heart for thinking this.

My full of love, friendly and calm attitude made Sally little comfortable to speak with me. Finally, after a silence of a couple of moments, she decided to speak again.

"Actually, Melina's bedroom's door was open last night and I was walking towards the kitchen for some water. I heard some sounds from Melina and as an experienced woman, I was sure that the sounds were not normal. It was the sounds of moaning by a girl in the sexual pleasure. Initially, I thought that someone is with Melina in her bedroom and my daughter was having sex with him." She said and stopped for a moment.

"Than?" I asked her.

"I was little bit upset by hearing sexual moaning from Melina's mouth because she is not mature enough to have sex with a male. I entered in to her bedroom silently as the door was open. I saw in the light of night bulb that my doubt was not correct. She was in deep sleep and perhaps she was seeing a sexy dreams. I felt relieved and relaxed as the sexual dreams in her age is very common and I when was about to move out of her bedroom, I heard your name from her mouth. She was telling you some sexy things and was moaning in sexual pleasure." She said.

I understood that Sally was still not sure about her daughter's lesbian sexual relationship with me. She came here to confirm that on hearing my name from Melina's mouth in sexual pleasure, when she was sleeping.

"So you wish to know whether your daughter Melina is having lesbian sex relationship with me or not?" I asked her.

"Julee! Please try to understand the feelings of a mother of a teen aged girl. I know that this the age when someone needs someone sexually. I have no objection if Melina is your lesbian sex lover. Actually, I am worried about her sexual orientation. I wish to know whether she is a lesbian." She finally expressed her real worry.

I did not wish to hide anything from Sally as she was a good friend of mine. Her daughter is my lesbian sex partner and she expressed that she do not have any problem if her daughter is in lesbian love with me. She was worried only about her daughter's sexual orientation.

"Sally! Melina is not a lesbian girl." I said finally.

"Really." She said in happy surprise.

"Yes! She is a Bi." I said.

"Bi?" Sally was seems to be little confused.

"Yes. Bi. Bi-sexual." I cleared the matter.

"Bi-sexual like you? Means she likes both, male and female?" She wanted to be dam sure.

"Yes! Melina is a Bi-sexual girl like me, who likes both male and female in sex." I cleared it fully.

"Thank god. I was really worried about my child. Thanks Julee, you made my mind and heart light. Now I am tension free. But how you know that she is Bi-sexual? Did she have a boyfriend too?" She asked.

"Yes! She have a boyfriend too of her age." I confirmed.

"Oh! Thanks Julee." She said.

Now it was clear to Sally without telling it from my mouth clearly that her daughter is my lesbian lover. And the good thing was, Sally was not upset at all on this. She felt relaxed by knowing that her daughter was having a boyfriend too and she was not a pure and strict lesbian.

"So?" I asked Sally.

"Actually I am completely unaware about lesbian sex. I did not do sex with any female in my life. I always enjoyed sex with a male. I heard a lot about gay sex between the males and lesbian sex between the females. But I did not experienced that yet." She said.

"I understand Sally." I said.

"I guess Melina is here in your home right now." She said.

"Yes! She is sleeping in my bedroom." I confirmed.

"Please Julee! Please do not tell her ever that we had such conversations about her. Promise me Julee." She told me.

"Promise Sally. She will never come to know about our private conversations." I assured her.

"Is lesbian sex as satisfactory and as pleasurable as the sex between a male and female? Do lesbians get normal orgasm as a female gets by having sex with a male?" She asked.

"Yes Sally. Sex is sex and love is love. Every sex and every love deserves equal satisfaction." I answered.

"Can I too get the same pleasure even at this age if I have a lesbian sex with any female?" She asked again.

"Sure! Why not. But are you serious about getting a lesbian sex pleasure or are you just asking it casually? I wanted to clear that.

She did not speak for a moment again. I could read from her face that she was interested in lesbian sex, but was hesitating to acknowledge it.

"So what do you want, Sally? Tell me clearly. Do not shy." I said in encouraging voice which made her comfortable.

"I want . . . um . . . I wish you to give me the same what you give my daughter. I wish to feel that special lesbian sex pleasure if you are comfortable with me." Finally, she expressed her desire.

There it was the fantasy of a middle-aged housewife, who never been with another woman but thinks she might enjoy it too. Still, Sally was looking attractive at her age. Without thinking much, I took a step back into the house and let the top of my robe slip open around my high, firm boobs.

"I give Melina, your daughter these, Sally! Do you know what to do with them if I give them to you?" I asked.

Her sudden intake of breath was almost a gasp. She stepped towards me without taking her wide eyes off from my bared chest. Gingerly, she moved her right hand up and she gently touched my left nipple. The effect was instantaneous on both of us. It pulsed with pleasure and raised itself under her fingertips. I took her left hand and brought it up to my right boob. It, too, responded to her caress and I felt new moistness between my thighs. Sally was breathing hard now, and was squeezing my boobs firmly. I kissed her firmly and thrust my tongue into her ready mouth. I then disengaged and said, "Use your lips."

Instantly, she started suckling my boobs and my nipples. And my nipples swelled almost to bursting while my cunt went tingly and wet. While I let her pleasure me, I worked on my own clit with one hand and eased the other up, under her skirt to stroke her engorged labia through her soaked thong. She shuddered tangibly under the touch of my fingertips, but she did not stop circling my aureoles with her ravenous tongue. I reached up and grabbed her short hair with both of my hands to pull her mouth away from my boobs.

"My boobs are not the only thing which I gives to your daughter. Let me show you what else I feed your darling daughter Melina."

I stepped away from her. I let my robe fall open all the way, revealing my clean shaved pussy, from which my swelling pink clit peeked out.

"Do you want it?" I asked her.

Sally stared at my pussy, but only for a moment. Stepping towards me, her eyes were still fixed on my pussy. She moved her right hand towards my pussy, but I caught it at the wrist. I led her to the end of the couch in the living room. I sat on couch's arm and tipped myself back onto the cushions. In this position, my bottom was still elevated on the arm of the couch.

"I believe that you have a talented mouth, Sally." I whispered softly. "Use that."

Sally knelt down as if in a trance, an acolyte before a priestess. Her lips moved slowly towards my pussy, and I felt the exquisitely cool touch of her moist tongue, which slide along the edges of my pussy slot, before it slowly circled my throbbing love button. I was right about her talent. She was an experienced woman. Not in lesbian sex, but as an experienced married woman. She was thrusting her tongue deep in to my pussy, before her lips covered my clit. She started sucking my clit gently and my hips began to rock beneath her face. From between my thighs warm, wet delight pulsed up through my body, which was sending spasms of pleasure in the rhythms of her mouth's work. Finally, she was able in convulsing me in an explosive orgasm that pushed my cunt hard against her mouth while my pussy squirted out a little in streams. While I calmed down slowly, Sally was caressing my labia with long and slow licks, which made me shudder while she lapped up my cream. When she finished, I sat up and pulled her wet face up to mine. I was kissing her deeply and was savoring my own flavor on her lips.

"Any woman couldn't do that better, Sally." I said with fully spent. I sensed that she was giving me power over her.

"Would you like to be my regular lesbian lover?" I asked her.

She did not even blink before she nodded and I could hear that her breath was rising and falling a little more quickly.

"That's good. Would my new and latest lesbian lover like to cum now?" I asked her.

Another nod from Sally.

I stood next to her and kissed her again by pulling her gently around so that her back was now against the shoulder of the couch. I eased my hand up under her short skirt to the soaked silk of her thong. I was moving my fingers over the wet spot and she started moaning gently. I pushed my fingers a little through the cloth and a soft whimpers escaped her lips on my action. She tried to move herself to the couch's arm so that she could lean back as I had, but I spun her round to face it with her back towards me.

"I have something else, something special in mind for you, my latest lesbian lover. Bend over." I said.

Since my hand and fingers were stroking her wet pussy through her sopping thong, she readily complied and I lifted her short skirt up and pulled her sodden undergarment down to the middle of her thighs, which exposed her trimmed pussy and fully swollen labia. Without hesitating, I slid two fingers of my left hand deep inside her pussy hole while I was teasing her clit with my thumb. She responded with a throaty moan, and her hips began to pump back and forth as my fingertips found and tickled the spongy thickness of her G spot.

With my free hand, I began to move her pussy juices up between her ass cheeks. I was circling the pink rosebud of her anus, which prompted her pump her ass harder. Her breath in gasps, which was matching the rhythm of her hips. At that moment, I felt that her pussy was tightening around the digits of my left hand, I deftly slid my right index finger into the now wet bud of her asshole. Sally exploded in orgasm. I was happily surprised that she was squirting. I cupped both of my hands below her cunt and let her squirt in to the cup of my palms. I was catching and collecting her warm nectar in my palms. When she stopped dripping, I held my palms, full of her juices below my nose and inhaled the sweet musky aroma of Sally. I touched my tongue and lips to it. Then I moved my palms cup with full of her juices to her face. She was still bent over my couch.

"Here is what you produced, my pretty lover Sally. Taste it. It's delicious." I said.

Sally hesitated, but then she leaned over my hands and licked up her own juices as hungrily as any stray cat before a saucer of milk. The sensation of her tongue on my palms was wonderful, and I felt that my own pussy was warming again.

"It’s really delicious. I never tasted my own juices before, though I tasted man's cum many a times." She said.

"I never knew before that lesbian sex can be so pleasurable, so enjoyable. Thanks Julee for introducing me to the newest pleasure of my life. Now I understood, why Melina was moaning in sexual pleasure in her dreams and was calling you repeatedly in her moaning. Lesbian sex is delicious" She said again

I did not say anything, but I smiled in reply.

"Now it's time for me to go home." She said by standing up. "I should leave before Melina gets up."

"If you wish to come and cum here again with me, you are most welcome my dear." I said.

Sally nodded with a satisfactory smile on her face and she reached under her skirt to pull her thong up again.

"Good." We embraced and she kissed me with passion, sliding her tongue, still slick with her spunk, easily into my mouth. Then she turned to leave but she turned back again at the door.

"Thank you, Julee." She said softly, and then she was gone.

Quietly, I returned to the master bedroom, where my teen aged lesbian lover Melina was sleeping. She was still in a deep sleep, completely unaware about her mom, who was here with me. I gave my hands and face a wash in the bathroom, and I dropped my robe on the floor before snuggling in next to a still sleeping Melina.

Waking up slowly, Melina instinctively moved closer to me. Her cute boobs were pressing circles of warmth against my side. I guessed that she was only half conscious. She reached across my arm to find my aureoles and nipples. She started stroking and squeezing them tenderly until they were hard and erect. I rolled onto my back, hoping that she would suck like them, and I was not disappointed. Her mouth was surely gentler than her mother's, but the effect was the same. I gasped quietly and felt that my slit was flooding with liquid joy.

Reading my mind again, Melina sat up in bed and tenderly eased my legs apart. Her cute and firm boobs were swinging a little as she moved between my thighs. She chuckled almost inaudibly as her thumb toyed with my clit.

"I was just wondering what your Mommy dearest would think about you and me if she could see us now." I just asked jokingly.

She was visibly surprised to hear that innocent like words from my mouth. Her eyes were widened for a moment and she smiled wildly. I reached up to catch her by her forearms and pulled her down closer to me.

"Who knows?" She said by continuously smiling, "Maybe it would turn her on." She replied and this time I surprised to hear her words. She is such a darling that I was sure that if it happens in future, she will love to make lesbian love with her mother along with me like my another neighbor, Christy and Cathy, a pair of daughter and mother, who both are regular lesbian partners of mine together and alone.

Melina did not say anything but she smiled. I was firm that Melina should not know about her mother's lesbian relationship with me, by any mistake from my side.

And down between my legs, her tongue slid along my labia and I raised my hips to meet her mouth. I was thinking of both of them, mother and daughter, as her fingers slid in to my pussy. She was taking to me up to my orgasm destination and was completely unaware that her mother just made the same love with me. I was smiling in my heart.

Julee

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