Our bodies pressed into each other while we finger fucked, our free hands caressing arms and faces and slipped into the bodices of our dresses, awkwardly cupping and squeezing each others breasts -- finding hard, rubbery nipples and pinching. Mom added a second finger inside me and I slipped a third finger into her cunt.

Our kisses became frantic, hungry things, sloppily licking and sucking each other's tongues while our pussies became fiery, clasping things being sweetly and agonizingly teased, probed and fucked by knowing fingers. Mom in those hot, sweaty moments taught me more about my own pleasure spots than I had dreamed possible and while I was an...