Cassandra rocked her head in tiny, quick little shakes while worming her tongue around as deep in her daughter's cunt-hole as she could force it. The snug, wet feeling against her lips, cheeks, and tongue coupled with the heat and taste of her daughter's p***y on top of her filthy, taunting language had p***y-juice running down Cassandra's inner thighs. If she had had another hand she'd have reached down and started to frig her own p***y while she ate her daughter's.
"Oh, f**k, Mom!" Melissa moaned as she lay back across the table. She grabbed her legs behind the knees and pulled them back and apart giving herself over completely to her mother's talented mouth. "Make me c*m! Make me c*m all over your lovely face!"
But instead of her mother picking up her p***y-eating pace and sucking the
