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The Challenge 3: The Only Woman

Date: 5/10/2016, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Female/Female, Incest, Lesbian, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Threesome, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

more. “You’re making me cry. I would never hate you.” The sobs, sniffs, and talking stopped. The only sounds were the repeated kisses Marcia was giving her daughter. Maybe they were out of empathy or perhaps another reason. They were standing next to the bed, Marcia holding Elle’s face, kissing her lips over and over. Elle’s tensed arms relaxed, going to her sides, her breathing calmed down and the two women stood there, kissing. Marcia stopped kissing for a brief moment, running her hands through Elle’s hair. “Mom,” Elle whispered. “Shh. Let’s sit,” Marcia whispered back, guiding Elle to the bed. They resumed their kissing, facing each other, holding hands and caressing the other’s face for a few moments. Marcia then reached around and unclasped her bikini top, removing it as she kissed Elle. She then slid Elle’s bikini strap over her shoulder. “Mom?” Elle stopped kissing Marcia, her eyes widening, looking at her mother’s breasts. “It’s ok, Elle. It’s fine,” Marcia assured, sliding off the other strap of Elle’s bikini. Marcia began kissing at Elle’s neck while she reached around her to undo her black bikini top. Elle’s spine was tingling, her body becoming tense, Marcia continuing to kiss at Elle’s neck, eliciting a moan from her daughter when Marcia gently grabbed and squeezed one of Elle’s breasts. Marcia guided Elle onto her back, still kissing her, still fondling a breast with her free hand. Marcia slid her other hand down Elle’s body, sliding her fingers down into ... Elle’s bikini bottoms. “Mom,” Elle whispered, her lips trembling as Marcia slid her middle and index fingers slowly across Elle engorged clit. Marcia dipped those fingers into Elle’s slit, getting them lubricated with vaginal fluid, and continued her stimulation for the few minutes. Marcia felt Elle’s body shake and kissed her once more, Marcia’s tongue sliding into Elle’s mouth, swirling around, as her daughter moaned and shook lightly, climaxing from Marcia’s finger work. It didn’t end there. After Elle climaxed, Marcia stood, removing her bikini and climbed back on the bed, straddling her daughter. She pinned her hands down to the mattress and began kissing and licking at Elle’s neck. Marcia eventually worked her way to Elle’s breasts, flicking a nipple before taking it into her mouth. Marcia kissed down to Elle’s tummy, slowly circling her tongue around Elle’s navel, before hooking her fingers into Elle’s bikini bottoms. Elle raised her butt off the mattress, allowing Marcia to remove them, and then gripped Marcia’s hair as she kissed along Elle’s thighs, hips, and eventually her neatly trimmed sweet spot. Elle had only been eaten out by Ulysses before. It was amazing, but it was nothing compared to Marcia doing it. Elle scooted back further on the bed, spreading her legs wide, and her knees resting on Marcia’s shoulders while her mother worked. Marcia expertly licked all around Elle’s outer lips, sucking at her clit, sliding her tongue back and forth across her labia. Elle ...