Tara took one last long loving lick of my pussy with her tongue, scraping it over my flesh like silk sandpaper...slightly rough and oh, so sweet, making me cry out again as tremors of pleasure rippled over me. Grinning, my daughter held up her hand, thickly coated with my cunt cream, for everyone to see. Then, with a lewd grin, she began licking my juices off. "I love how you taste, Mom!" she declared, hidden mikes causing her voice, full of passion and love, to echo around the room.

She looked so naughty and yet so innocent as she cleaned her hand, slurping up my fluids like she was eating...