All in Family IV <unk> My turn with Mom.

We got home a little after half past six. Herminia was still asleep, we went to our rooms. But first I went to the bathroom and took that shower. The sleep mixed with what was left of the drunkenness and most of all with my satiated will. I washed everything, from body to soul. Finally!!
It's funny that I wasn't a bit ashamed or guilty. Now I was part of the house's suruba. It was all in the family. Although, I don't know if Mrs. Herminia wouldn't be jealous to know that Junior did all that to me. Women are strange, even more so my mother. One hour she says one thing and the next she says everything else.
Anyway, I took a shower and went to sleep sound asleep remembering the scenes at the motel with Juninho the teasing in my face imagine if the rest of the family dreamed that Junior and I were now lovers my aunts would have a fling
I enjoyed myself again and moaned pleasantly, turned on my side and slept my best sleep in months. I woke up around noon. I crawled unwilling to get out of bed, I listened to the noises in the kitchen. I could only be Mrs. Herminia. I took courage, got up, washed my face, got dressed and went there to see if there was any more coffee.
- Good day to you.
- Good day, mother.
I didn't look at her, her eyes still injected, her sleepy face and a certain... shame. She poured a cup and I sat begging on a piece of bread. That heavy silence, I knew the crown wouldn't last an hour. I waited for her to speak.
How was the party?
- That's great.
I took a bite of my bread and a sip of my coffee.
Did you meet him there?
He brought me.
She drank a cup.
- Where's your son?
- Deleted in the bedroom.
I knew she knew and she knew I knew it took a while but we looked at each other and Lady Herminia laughed behind the cup, that cynical laugh of someone who knows a secret.
- Did he do it the way you wanted?
What's it to you?
I just care about the well-being of my children, what mother wouldn't?
She got up and went to wash the dishes. She stood with her back to me, I admired that body of a mature woman. It's not for nothing that Junior got hard for her. The crown was still hot, for sure. But then to get into the cupid, on top of that to make me fuck with Junior! That made me angry at the time.
I didn't ask for your help.
You're the one who needed a man, crazy, climbing the walls, moaning like a cat.
How dare you send Junior to do that to me?
She turned around, wiping a plate, the firm look of one who gives a reprimand.
I didn't send anything, girl, I just suggested it, family thing, what have you got?
You son of a bitch, now we're both playing for the same man.
Isn't it good like this?
- You're a real slut, a lot more slutty than I thought.
Dona Hermínia was naked, her transparent sweater outlined her full breasts, her dark nipples, her wide waist and in the middle the triangle of a not-so-hairy bucket. I thought it was interesting, it was the first time I had seen her mother so sexy. Still, I kept my focus on the conversation. I stood up to show my anger, after all it was absurd that my mother should define who should take me to bed, let alone Junior.
I went to my room and locked myself in. Blowing with anger, bitch of life! It was too much abuse to know about my private life. Intrusive! I ended up getting ready and leaving home. I went to meet girls, go shopping, see some shops. Who knows how to flirt with some guys?
I didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening. I went to take another bath, it was then that I soaped myself that the words of Dona Hermínia came back to my mind, I was listening to everything, I was reviewing the scene. I remembered her naked dressed in the transparent sweater. Linda... I wish that at her age I had a body like that. It's not for nothing that Junior lost his head for her.
That's when I realized I was masturbating with soap, rubbing the middle of my lips, the water getting all wet, and I was there touching myself thinking about the crown, and I laughed at myself, that's all I needed.
I went out, I put on a baby blue doll, one that left me with a more pronounced ass, even my breasts he valued. I thought about Junior, I thought about his dick, it made me want to. Did it? I wasn't going to, with my mother at home I wouldn't have the courage to call the freak to give me a treat. I was thinking about our fuck in the motel, I started to wet my pants.
Holy shit!
I went out and I ran into Herminia right in the middle of the corridor, she had a purple pledge, also transparent, even more than the previous one, all slim, sexy.
- Where's Junior?
- He went out, went to a bar with his friends.
Didn't he want to go out with you?
I spoke only to provoke, to see how far her patience would go.
- And you, you take a shower and you just walk around... like that?
She pointed at my shorts, I saw the dark spot in the middle.
- I just got out of the shower, Herminia.
Be discreet, you don't have to show everyone that you were thinking about Junior.
She laughed victoriously, sarcastically and sourly as always. I was already here with her!! Herminia walked past me and entered the room. I lost my patience. I went back, opened the door of the room and entered loudly, pointing my finger at her face.
Who said I only think about men?
- What?
She turned her hair, her breasts full, her beaks pointed, the well-groomed bucket in the middle of her fat thighs. Lady Herminia was horny, and I... I don't know what got into me. Jealousy, envy or revenge. All I know is that I got very close, I pulled the noose and half of Herminia's body appeared before me.
- What is it, Sandrinha?
She took a few steps and banged on the wall, the look of fear, the face of someone who couldn't believe what he was seeing. I approached staring, that look of a lioness in front of the prey. I opened the sides of the hedge, I saw my mother in all her "abundance". I looked at her face and I grabbed her breasts, I squeezed until she groaned and then I smoothed the soft skin, I felt my nipples getting hard. I spoke in whispers.
- Only Junior can do that, can't I?
I pinched the mature beaks, stretched out both ends until Herminia groaned again. I tortured Mommy with my fingers. The beaks became even more swollen. It makes Herminia even more excited when I started licking her crushed tits between my fingers. Herminia's initial fright was lessening. I started licking her chin and lips.
- Daughter!
- I have rights too, don't I?
- Are you a lesbian?
Haven't you ever tried a charade?
She didn't even have to answer, her shining look said it all. Mother bit her lips and she hugged my back. Hands went down until they got inside my little shorts. We looked at each other like two lovers, frightened Herminia showed that she liked the joke. The crown stuck her nails into my little bundle, so I didn't wait.
- It's been so long, I didn't even remember.
It's time for you to take the retard out, so how about a night of ours?
I bit her cheek, lowering the mortgage over her shoulders. Herminia got naked, got mine. The big hand pulled my blouse and I got my breasts out. It was her turn to torture me by squeezing my nipples, pinching my nipples. I tried a kiss, she refused.
There's nothing better than a girl's kiss.
She tried to refuse, but I forced the bar and she ended up opening her mouth. I didn't give her time to think. It was more than a meeting of the mouths, a rolling of the tongues. It was an embrace of souls, that wonder of finding in the other much more than a friend. We both groaned and when I found myself, Herminia pushed me and threw me into the bed, the crown was more thrown than I thought. She knelt out of the bed in front of my legs and pulled the pants. I was completely naked, my butt in sight. Herminia smoothed my hair, opened my lips and licked my crotch.
- What are you talking about?
- What a beautiful kiss daughteraaahh!!
- Come here I want a kiss!
The mother laughed, sucked two fingers and stuck it inside the poppy, made a caress to me until I wet my little fingers.
Herminia is coming!
She showed her wet fingers opened her mouth and sucked them both together.
- Sandrine, sweetheart.
She stood up, opened my legs wider and leaned all over me. It was now the two of us, embraced and naked, she rubbed herself on me and I opened her legs as if Herminia was a male. My legs crossed on her thighs and she scratched me with her paw, as if she was fucking me with a very thick cock, I could feel her hair scratching the skin.
I'm going to go to the bathroom.
- You're on fire, girl.
That look of two women in heat. The moans of two freaks. There came a naughty kiss, even more naughty, the tongues torturing together. Nothing better than two bushels catching fire. We both exploding with excitement. Herminia mounted and groaned, it ate me with a hunger that I did not imagine. I tore her shoulder and arm, I felt the crown tearing like an electric shock. I grabbed her hips and nailed my cat's nails.
The chill came, Herminia moaned in my mouth, I felt her thighs vibrate intensely. Out came that crazy woman's laugh. The wet dripping between our thighs and the burning heat of her bouquet... That's when we untied. She stared at me and I smoothed her arm. Herminia trying to understand all that. I didn't give her much time to think. I bit her lip and asked.
- I want to try Herminia.
Are you still not satisfied?
She spit in my mouth, kissed me sucking everything. She turned and stood on her back, looking at the ceiling. She leaned me on her elbow, I smoothed her breast, her belly stretched, I lay on top and I began licking my navel, I went down and the smell of female was invading my nostrils. A smell much more pronounced than mine. I was riding Herminia, I was opening my thick thighs. That's when I had the wonderful vision of a woman's bouquet made. The dark, bent lips, smooth skin and hard pointed forehead.
My mouth salivated, even more with the smell of fun, I stretched out my tongue and licked around, right at the beginning of the rack, Herminia was opening, opening and revealed to me the frost, hard and red. All around, I gave a kiss, I was getting indecent. I put my face, I opened the crack, I was sucking, sucking Herminia's mouthpiece. The frantic tongue was making the crown crazier. She opened her legs even more, I admired her crack better. I drank with thirst the strong taste of her juice. I left Herminia shivering.
- Come here, I want Sandra too!
She pulled me by the arms, I was lying on her always kissing, until I turned and almost sat on her face. I felt Herminia's handy tongue lick the papaya again, we both held hands and I with closed eyes feeling the effects of her tongue. Little by little I was lying down, my bouquet rubbing on her breasts and she smoothing my ass, scratching hips.
What a delightful daughter.
It was the best sixty-nine of my life, her licking and sucking my ass and me sucking her cock, such an intimate thing, such a dirty thing, and yet we were fighting like two whores, and I felt the first stings, as I wagged my tongue, Herminia smoothed my bruised little button.
- You let Junior do that to you, daughter?
- What are you doing?
- That evil brother of yours... roasted you good, my dear.
Herminia stuck her fingertip in and forced my cousin to open it and swallow Mommy's entire finger.
- Whoa whoa whoa!
- That's the way I like it, when you're bitches.
She started poking me with her long finger. I started moving over her, rubbing myself on her body. Herminia opened her legs wider, raised her forehead wide. You could see the opening of her lips, as if they were begging for a fuck. The glow of a mealy vagina.
You're the one who's going to die.
I put three fingers in the crack, sank easily, lubricated in her juice, that dense juice of a dirty woman, Herminia opened to the maximum, I put my feet on the bed and gave me space, the cave opened and I sank my fist... whole in my mother's bouquet.
What a daughter!
Isn't that what you needed, Herminia?
Oh, my God, Sandra!
Herminia reached climax. I saw her thighs trembling, her mature vagina blinking and she vibrated in a scream. My hand still inside, fucking Herminia's vagina. I started to sweat, I felt the papaya coming too. That's when she surprised me.
What are you doing?
It's for your own good, girl.
She forced a cold end, a hard end, opened me with a cone, Herminia inserted a plug, that twisting and entering, enlarging the folds of my anus, a crazy, more than obscene fuck of two crazy women, mother and daughter eating at the same time.
I reached my limit, got on my knees and gave that slap, poured the juice on Hermínia's chest and face.
I'm not going to tell you what to do.
The poppy blinking and her drinking my juice kissing my thighs, biting my little bundle all I had to do was take my fingers off and she stiffened her forehead, the wet hairs, came a long spit, the strong gush that went into the middle of the room.
You're such a bad girl.
We stayed like this for a while, me on top and her smoothing my legs and hips, the tiredness mixing with a certain shame and the relief of a good fuck, it comes out little by little and I turned, standing on the side, shoulder to shoulder with her.
I turned around and we looked at each other, and it was only then that I realized she was holding the plug, a glass plug, a secret of ours. The mother held the base and licked the tip, licked around. I opened my mouth and she inserted the plug. I sucked the taste of my ass for the first time. We laughed, came that incredible kiss of two satisfied women, lovers of a forbidden love, a delicious incest.
- I never thought you were such a whore, Sandra!
I'm going to need another bath.
- How about you and me?
We went to the most delicious bath of my life, a bath with two friends, we climbed under the shower again, and then we slept hugged and naked in Herminia's bed, neither of us noticing anything else.
I don't know if I dreamt it or if it really happened.
In the middle of the night I heard a noise, someone opening the door of the room, light footsteps and the person stood for a while watching us lying down. I on Herminia's back and my leg sent between hers, rubbing on the warm bouquet of the old woman.
It was Junior, I knew, but I pretended to be asleep just to see what he would do, and I felt his fingers caressing my back, my thighs, and he pulled my legs apart and played with the plug that Hermia had put on my shower, and I felt him grab the tip and pull my ass up, and I felt Junior fuck me with a cone until I got rid of him, and there was this feeling of comfort, of emptiness.
- What are you doing?
I gave the basic groan, wondering what Junior would do then.
But in the dream he didn't do anything.
I hugged Herminia's waist and went back to sleep, wondering what my brother was going to do with the plug, what he was going to do with the two of us the other day.