Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Looking After Susan Part Two Carol and Mandy's seduction of young Susan continues by the pool. Then Susan's mother, Brenda, returns unexpectedly...and things get even more intense as she is drawn into their sex games back in Carol's apartment... Gradually Susan's breathing slowed and her muscles relaxed. Carol smoothed the sweat-slick hair away from her face, stroking her cheeks and soothing her down gently. `All right, Susan...sshhhh...it's all right...such a beautiful girl...so wet and lovely...there...just relax...' She kept up the flow of calm, reassuring word as she moved round behind Susan's chair, bending over to breathe into her ear while her hands reached down to continue fondling the teenager's breasts. She deliberately avoided touching the nipples for the moment, keeping up the stimulation but letting her recover from that first pleasure peak. She knew there would be another one soon enough. `Ssshhh, we haven't finished yet... now just open those legs a bit more darling...Mandy wants to give you a very special kiss...' As she spoke her black lover slid forwards off the lounger to kneel between the teenager's splayed legs. She put her hands flat on the inner slopes of the Susan's thighs, pressing outwards so the engorged lips and cream-rimmed slit of the young girl's cunt were even more exposed. Carol leaned forward, `Wide apart, darling... show us that sweet little cunt properly..' Mandy bent forwards, pink tongue extended and ran the tip along the rim of Susan's slit. `Gah--aaaah...aaaah...p-p-please ih-ih-it t-tickles!' she squealed, jerking and writhing at the touch of Mandy's tongue against the extra-sensitive folds of her sex. Mandy licked her again, this time running the flat of her tongue along the inner folds from vagina to clit in one sweeping caress. `Naaaaagh! Pleeese!'' Susan put her hand down to shield her clit but Carol reached over and moved it way. `No, darling...let Mandy lap up all that lovely juice...she's going to give you another lovely cum in a moment...I know it tickles but soon...' Carol moved behind the chair, bending down and leaning close so she could lick the whorl of Susan's ear. She slid her hands down the slippery curves, cupping the taut young mounds before rolling the hard spikes of the teenager's nipples between finger and thumb while watching the girl's tummy muscles fluttering and twitching with each slippery contact of the black woman's tongue along the swollen folds of her cunt. `Aaaaaaaah...p-p-please...noooo...p-p-p-pleeeeeese...ha-aaaaah!' `There, there...no, Susan...still, stay still...stay there darling...ssssh...it's going to be all right...there...can't you feel it...that tingle in that naughty little cunt...Oh Susan...yes...that's right, legs wide open...let Mandy lick you properly.' `H-h-h-h-huh...Oh p-p-p-please...n-n-n-naaaaaah!' The girl shuddered and bucked as the slow licking torment went on and on. Gradually the half-hearted protests became something different, the little cries and babbled words taking on the familiar rhythm as young Susan began to respond to the twin stimulation of that clever pink tongue that was lapping and tormenting her cunt and the equally clever fingers playing with her breasts. Mandy lifted her head and looked up at the flushed face of the girl. Very slowly she pushed one finger into her mouth. Then, holding the young teenager's gaze she slid the wet tip of her middle finger gently into the opening of Susan's vagina. The girl gasped and her hips lifted, knees splaying even wider as she tried to impale herself fully on Mandy's finger. `Oh yes, Susan let it slide right up inside...feel how good it is...that's it...all the way deep inside...' Carol's whispered voice in her ear guided and encouraged the girl as the joint seduction continued. `Now another one...feel it stretching you.' Susan whimpered with desire as Mandy added a second finger and very slowly slid them both into the teenager's body. She waited, letting the girl adjust to the fullness then pressed deeper until her knuckles where buried in the folds of her cunt. Another pause then she pulled her fingers free and held them up to Susan's lips. They glistened wet and slippery with the girl's juices. `Lick them, Susan,' Carol whispered, `lick them clean.' Obediently Susan closed her lips around the offered fingers and sucked them into her mouth. They smiled across the girl's sleek, sweat-soaked body. Both women knew the teenager would climax again and again under their hands but, for now, a gentle, slow approach would bring the most reward So, shaded a little from the blazing sun, the slow, careful masturbation began again. Gradually the brief protests became something different, the little cries and babbled words taking on the familiar rhythm as thirteen year old Susan began to respond once more to the triple stimulation of that long, pink tongue that was lapping and tormenting her cunt, the fingers fucking her so expertly and those gentle hands stroking and fondling her immature breasts. `Hooooooooooooooooh...' Susan let out a long hooting cry and bucked her hips when the tip of Mandy's tongue finally circled the little pink nub of her clitoris. `Oh God pleeeeese...Mummy don't stop now pleeeese! Pleeeese mummy...faster...M-M-Maaaandy...faster...pleeeese!' Mandy didn't seem to have noticed Susan's little slip but Carol certainly did...and a satisfied smile spread over her face. Just as she'd suspected there'd been more going on than just those so-called `punishment' sessions. Now little Susan had let the secret slip out things would very interesting and enjoyable with mom and daughter together later on. The hooting cries got louder and more intense as Susan rode the tormenting tongue and probing fingers harder and harder. The chair rocked and scraped on the tiles when the teenager's hips bucked involuntarily as the spasms of pleasure became more and more intense. Her cries stopped suddenly and she made a different kind of noise, a protest of unfulfilled need, when Mandy deliberately stopped once again, sat back and looked up at her; face smeared and shiny with saliva and the girl's sharp-scented juices. She watched the girl's anguished expression as she continued the slow finger fucking making Susan heave and gasp. The two women smiled at each other over the splayed, panting figure on the chair between them; sharing the pleasure at the sight of the young teen jerking and squealing as they tormented her on the brink of cumming for the second time in less than twenty minutes. Nineteen year old Mandy Baker licked her own plump lips tasting the girl's coppery tang. She pulled her fingers free and leaned forwards gently pressing Susan's firm young thighs even wider apart. She traced the wet finger across Susan's abdomen and along the rim of the teenager's slit. `So hot and wet...you like having your pussy licked don't you Susan?' She smiled, teasing the girl before continuing the expert tongue and finger fucking that would have her sweet young victim creaming and screaming in a few more delicious minutes. `Mandeeeeeeee pleeeeese!' Mandy smiled; sucked the juices off both the index and middle fingers of her right hand, spread the wet lips apart then oh so slowly slid the two finger's back into the slippery opening of Susan's cunt. `OH...OOOOH FUUUUUUUK!' `That's right darling...open wide...' Mandy rocked her hand, turning it palm up so the curve of her fingers allowed her to fondle the sensitive inner lining. Each small movement slid her fingers deeper and the gasps and cries of pleasure grew louder. Carol licked and nibbled Susan's left ear lobe. `Go on darling...ride those fingers... all the way in darling, that's right...' `Oh God...Oh God...P-p-p-p-pleeeese..Huh-huh...aaaaah...pleeeeese...h-harder...there...A AAAAH...FUUUUUK...There...yes...yes...YES...YESSSS...' She shuddered and arched up as her cries turned to a single shriek of pleasure, `THERETHERETHERE!' `That's the place, Mandy,' Carol said taking charge, `keep stroking her there...' Carol moved round to Susan's side and cupped her left hand under the girl's chin, holding her head so the teenager was forced to look up into the older woman's eyes. This was her delight, watching the expression of each young girl as the pleasure took her, controlling the moment as the desire became unbearable and then... `Oh yes, Susan...that's right...you're nearly there aren't you darling...look at me...NO, LOOK AT ME! Now, ask me nicely if you can cum... `Y-y-y-yesssss, oh pleese, please! P-p-p-p-ppleeeeese! PLEEEESE!' `Please what, Susan? Go on, do it properly...ask my permission to cum...' Now it was time to apply that final exquisite torture to her sweet little victim's cunt. She reached down with her right hand and feathered the tip of her forefinger across the swollen tip of Susan's clitoris. The girl wailed and reared up even higher from chair, thighs trembling with tension and strain. `OH PLEEEEESE...PLEEESE...YEH-HEH-HEH...HAAAH! CAN I CUM! PLEEEESE!' `Oh yes, darling...of course you can...that's it...go on cum for us both...go on now darling...cum for us again.' As she spoke the two women speeded up their joint, assault on the girl's sodden cunt, Mandy pumping two fingers in and out of her tight little vagina and Carol vibrating the swollen bud of the teenager's clitoris without mercy. Susan surged and jerked, hips thrusting fucking Mandy's fingers, hands clenched knuckle-white on the arms and her muscles shivering as she rode her climax. `NAAAAAH...HAH...HA-AAAAH...YES...YESSS...THERE...I'M THERRRRRRE! I'M THEEEEERE...OH PLEASE...FUCK-FUCK-FUCK...YES! YESSSSSSS!' The thirteen year old threw her head back and screamed her pleasure into the hot, desert air as she jerked and threshed in the throes of her second orgasm of the afternoon. Her two seducers didn't let her rest but continued to play with her as she wailed and chanted in delight, their expert fingers keeping her at the peak of ecstasy while they both watched and drank in the sight and sound of that tanned young body squirming and bucking under their attentions. Finally they let her relax. Mandy pulled her slippery fingers free and stroked them across Susan's lips. `Go on darling... taste your cum.' Susan sucked the tips of the black woman's fingers. Carol stroked the sweat slick skin of the girl's breasts and both of them exchanged looks and smiles in satisfaction. Susan stretched and closed her eyes. Carol stood up then reached down rolled the erect nipple of Susan's left breast between forefinger and thumb. Susan's eyes jerked open. `Oh no, no darling, don't go to sleep, not yet...What about me? With her free hand she lifted up her skirt so that Susan could see that she wasn't wearing any panties. Susan licked her lips and stared at the carefully trimmed strip of hair on Carol's mound and the plump split bulge of her sex. She reached up with one finger extended and ran it along the rim of the older woman's cunt. Carol shuddered with pleasure then smiled as Susan held up the smear of wet cream on her fingertip then pursed her lips and such her finger clean. `Mmmmm, you taste nice...can I have some more?' Carol moved round until she was in front of Susan's chair then stepped across to straddle the teenager's outstretched legs letting the skirt ride up. `Oh yes, course you can, is that better, darli...Oh...aaaaah...oh fuck yessss!' Her knees jerked wide as Susan reached up and wriggled her fingers between the slippery folds. Mandy laughed and pressed into Carol's back. She didn't undo Carol's bikini top but eased the cups up leaving the material bunched round her chest and her breasts exposed. Carol put her arms behind her until she could brace her hands on Mandy's hips. She quivered and gasped with pleasure as she leaned against her lover feeling the hot points of Mandy's breasts against her bare back. She gasped again when Mandy reached round to cup her breasts and scarlet-tipped fingers began to tweak and torment the hard, jutting nipples. `God, you're so hot, babe...she's gonna make you cum real soon,' Mandy breathed, adding to Carol's arousal by licking the sensitive lobe of her ear. `I'll make it easy for her shall I?' Without waiting for an answer she slid her hands down the sweat-slick flanks, lifted the brief folds of the skirt up then very gently spread Carol's cunt lips apart. Carol moaned. `There Susan, now you can tickle her clit properly...let's see how fast you can make her cum...' Susan needed no second invitation. She reached forwards with her left hand and rolled the little hooded stub between forefinger and thumb. Carol jerked and bucked, breath hissing though clenched teeth as she rode the sensations. `That's it, Susan, but...' she paused and licked Carol's ear again. `I know she'll like it better if you hold the hood back then use your other hand to work the tip,' Mandy said softly. Susan understood instantly, using her finger and thumb to expose the erect bulb of the older woman's clitoris. She giggled, licked her right forefinger...and began to vibrate the wet tip against the little pearl of flesh. `Aaaaaah...FUUUUUUCK! Oh Yessss, yes....go on you little bitch...that's it!' Carol arched up onto her toes as Susan increased the vibrating movement of one fingertip against her defenceless clit. `That's right, do it harder and faster now, darling...she's nearly there,' Mandy urged after a minute or so. Susan concentrated hard, fingers blurring as she fingered Carol's clitoris mercilessly. `Naaaaah! OHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCK! C-C-C-CUMMMING!' Carol Jones suddenly tried to bend forwards but Mandy expected that and was to quick for her, her hands darting down to grip her lover's wrists. Carol twisted and heaved but with her legs straddled on either side of the teenager's and Mandy keeping her hands away from protecting her cunt there was nothing she could do to stop the young girl and her black lover continuing to torment her clitoris unmercifully as her orgasm hit her. `NAAAAAAAAH! YEEEEEES...H-H-HARDER! YESSS! FUUUUUUCK! OH YES, OH YES! EEEEEEEEEEYAAAH! HAH! HAAAAH! I'm there...I'm there, OH YEEEES...I...I...I...MMMM THERE! I'M THEEEERE!' Mandy and Susan knew she was there but kept her cumming for almost half a minute more, dragging even wilder shouts and pleas from her before Carol managed to twist her body free. She stepped away and collapsed into her chair by the table gasping and panting with the effort and pleasure of cumming so hard and so quickly. Mandy laughed and bent over Susan. `Oh Susan, that was...wonderful' she leaned down and kissed the teenager on the lips then lifted her head and brushed a wet strand of hair from Susan's flushed and sweaty forehead. `You were fucking great...just look...she's still trying to get her breath back.' Carol lifted her glass took a long drink of wine then wriggled her bikini top back down over her breasts. `Oh yes, baby...we're are going to have some wonderful games together I can tell.' Mandy, who was standing by Susan's side with one hand resting on her shoulder, licked her lips and smiled. She mouthed `again?' and Carol nodded once smiling back. Susan had leaned against Mandy's hip, her fingertips stroking the oiled skin of her thigh and didn't see the interchange between them. Carol, very much in control again, got up and moved until she was standing behind Susan's chair. Mandy squatted down at the teenager's side. Carol leaned forward and cupped the thirteen-year-olds' breasts. `Thank you, Susan.' Her lips touched the girl's ear then she licked the delicate inner whorl as she let a stream of warm air caress the folds. My turn again now, Susan,' Her fingers stroked and rolled the tip of Susan's left breast, the nipple slippery with sun-oil and sweat but still swollen and hard with arousal. `I think it's time for you to cum for us again.' Susan jerked and tried to look round but Carol's other hand moved to cup her chin and hold her head steady `Yes, ssssssh, I know, Susan, I know...Don't worry I can tell what a young girl wants...and right now you want Mandy and me to play with your nipples...' She paused and watched as Mandy feathered her fingertips across Susan's thigh until one scarlet tipped nail traced down the still wet and creamy rim of the girl's slit. Susan whimpered and her hips bucked forwards at the sensation. `...And your naughty little cunt until you cum all over again...don't you?' `Haaah...no...please wait. I-I-I-I...aaaah! P-p-p-pleeeeese no...not please it-it--it's tooo s-s-s-sooon. Naaaaaaah!' Her protest ended in a sudden cry when Mandy's finger slid between her cunt lips and into the hot, wet opening of her vagina. Susan tried clamping her knees together but is was too little too late, one long black finger was already buried deep inside her cunt and Mandy's thumb was right over her clitori... `O-OOOOOH...Oh HAAAAAH! Nah, nah, NAAAAAH! PLEEEEESE!' Carol kept the teenager's head still and licked her earlobe again. `Legs apart now, Susan...you're going to cum for us in a minute whether you want to or not, so...' Finger and thumb of her other hand pinched the teenager's oily and engorged nipple. `And I think that you've earned yourself another session with that rattan cane you were telling us about...now do as you're told or else...' `Oh please, please...I'm too s-s-sore...please...AAAAAH! Please I can't, not so sooon, PLEEESE!' `Really, all this fuss about a finger, I've seen girls of your age cum four or five times in a row...now LEGS APART!' Mandy hadn't moved while the little confrontation took place. She smiled up at Susan as the girl edged her knees apart and slowly, slowly slid her finger out. `That's a good girl, Susan...wide apart now and it'll all be better soon.' She cupped the swollen cunt lips and pressed them together. Susan shivered. Mandy moved her thumb and forefinger to and fro very gently so the lips rubbed against each other with a wet, tormenting friction that made Susan bite her tongue as the fizzes of pleasure started all over again. Holding the cunt lips with her left hand Mandy ran her right forefinger along the sealed slit then touched the tight whorl of her anus. Susan jerked and gasped as she felt Mandy's fingertip stroking the sensitive rosette. The gasp was even louder as Mandy twisted her forefinger very gently against the opening and pressed inwards and... `Aaaaaah...p-p-p-pleeeese...naaah...d-d-d-don't-t-t-t. Aaaah! P-P-Pleeese! Hah...ah...Haaah! WHOOOO...WHOOOOO!' `See...that's nice too...isn't it? Can you feel it darling...touching you inside your bottom...some girl's like to cum this way too.' She held her finger to the girls' mouth. `Go on...make it slippery and wet for me.' Obediently Susan sucked and licked Mandy's forefinger. This time there was just a sudden, rapid panting and a series of muffled hoots as Mandy wormed one slippery finger deep into Susan's virgin anus. Carol let Susan's chin go and pressed her hand on the back of Susan's head. `Look, watch what Mandy's doing...slide down in the chair for me.' She waited until the teenager had obeyed. `Now, lift your legs, bend them so I can hold your ankles...' `WOOO...WHOOO! AAAAH!' `Oh yes, that's better...now her finger's right up inside your bottom.' Carol let the slow ass-fucking torment go on for long minutes before she moved Susan's ankles even wider apart to open the whole of the thirteen your olds' cunt slit in an obscene splay. Mandy kept the slow piston movement of her finger going as she leaned forwards and began to tease and lick the soft, pink folds with the tip of her tongue. Carol leaned over too, licking and breathing into the girl's left ear. `Tell her, Susan, tell her where you want to be licked...go on, tell Mandy what you want.' `P-p-p-please....aaaah....P-p-p-pleeese....I neeeed to...P-Pleese.' `What do you need, Susan...say it!' `Play with my clit...pleeese, Mandy...PLEEESE!' Mandy grinned up at the teenager's desperate expression and then smiled. She used thumb and forefinger to spread the puffy lips apart then leaned close and began to flick the engorged bulb of the girl's clitoris with the point of her tongue. `WAAAAH...HAH...YES...YES! OH GOD...FUCKK! HA-HA-HA...HARDER!' Susan jerked and bucked as the sensations built and built. She wanted to arch up, stretching her legs out wide but couldn't. Neither could she protect the over-sensitive inner folds from Mandy's attentions. Pinned between the two women, Susan was being brought to her third screaming orgasm in less that half an hour. It took less than five minutes more. `OH GOD! OH GOD! WHOO...WHOOO...WHOOO! YESS...YESS...YEEEES!' Carol and Mandy both recognised the familiar hooting wails signalling the girl's orgasm. Carol stretched Susan's legs even wider while Mandy redoubled the speed of her ass-fucking finger while vibrating the exposed clitoris unmercifully. `AAAH...OH GOD! WHOO! YUH-YUH-YESSS. HAAAAAAAAAH! OOOH I'M THERE! YESSS...PLEEEESE! I'M THERE...I'M THEEEERE!' `I know but you can cum a bit more for us, Honey' `NAH! NAAAAH! OH PLEASE...OH PLEASE...I'M THERE...PLEEEESE! UH! YUH...YUH...HAAAAAH! P-P-P-PLEEE...WHOOOOOOOOOO!' `That's it...good girl...right over the peak again. That makes four cums this afternoon.' Carol let Susan's ankles go and nuzzled her neck. `That's my special little girl.' Susan was about to say something when Mandy straightened up abruptly and held up her finger in an unmistakable signal for silence. `Yeh, shhhh, Honey, quiet just moment,' Carol ordered, also turning to listen to the distant sound. There was only one road nearby and that was the one across the desert to the isolated group of buildings. All three of them could now hear the growing sound of a car engine Carol Jones leaned over Susan and handed the teenager her bikini top. `Put your bottoms back on too darling, don't want anyone to get the wrong idea now, would we?' `Aaaw, Mrs J...I mean Carol...can't we just kinda wait...then go on...I mean, you know...' She wriggled enticingly in the chair, `...kinda play a little more with both of you.' Susan's flushed face took on a mulish look at Carol's shake of the head but she was given no chance to argue. Carol flipped the girl's blonde hair out of the way and quickly retied the strings of Susan's top behind her neck. Mandy sat back on the lounger and put her own bikini back on before using one of the towels to wipe her face. `Listen and listen hard, Susan,' Carol said, using two fingers to turn the young blonde's head sideways so she could look her straight in eye. Susan stopped sulking and went quiet, suddenly very aware of the snap and command in the older woman's voice. `Fun's fun but even you can hear that car sounds like it's got a split muffler...' Susan nodded. `Not saying it is for sure, but that's the same kind of sound your mum's car was making for the past few days. Now, if you don't want trouble, real trouble...not just a few sissy licks across the butt, then you get those panties on and tied up nicely right now! Do you hear me?' `Y-yes, yes ma'am...but I don't understand...it can't be her...she's in...she's in R-Reno with B-Bill...she told me to wait in `cause she'd phone from the hotel tonight...' `Then I guess something went wrong with the plan. You'll find out soon enough' Carol watched as Susan fumbled with the side ties of her bikini bottom. Her voice softened and one hand stroked the girl's shoulder. `Don't worry, it's only a little change of plan, Honey...there'll be plenty of time to play some more... but maybe...' Fingertips caressed Susan's breast, `just maybe, we'll stay in the apartment next time.' Her tongue traced a line round the girl's ear so Susan shuddered with delight. She whispered a stream of warm air across the delicate inner whorl, `you can find out how Mandy tastes when you make her cum...or see if you like riding on a lady's face as well as her fingers...yes?' `Ooooh yessss,' Susan gasped and sucked Carol's thumb gently in unmistakable pantomime. The sound of the car was suddenly louder as whoever it was turned into the parking lot behind the wall. Susan wriggled and fiddled with the brief panties trying to ease them into place without the effort of standing up. Carol suddenly noticed how obviously the teenager's seeping wetness was showing as a spreading darker patch on the thin white fabric. `Er, Susan, why don't you hop in the pool and cool off for a minute...then, if it is Mum, there's nothing to worry about...is there?' `Hey, OK, Mandy are you coming in too?' Susan said, bounding across the tiles and launching herself into the water with a splash. Mandy Roberts looked at her lover and then shrugged and smiled when Carol nodded and jerked her head towards the blonde figure now paddling towards the far end of the pool. `I'll deal with mum, you keep Susan happy and we'll sort something out...' She smiled wickedly. `Never know, but I think we'll get to fuck Mum too if we play this one right!' `Finger lickin' good idea,' Mandy grinned and jumped in after Susan. The car noise stopped with a final squeal of badly maintained brakes and a minute or so later the blonde figure of Susan's mother appeared on the walkway outside their apartment staring down at the pool. Carol waved and pointed to the water where Susan and Mandy were chatting and turning lazy circles at one end. She waved back and headed for the stairs. `Mum's home, Susan,' Carol called out. Mother and daughter arrived at the group of sun-loungers almost together, Susan busy dripping water and trying to rub the excess off with a towel as she moved. Mum trying to smile but obviously hot, harassed and totally pissed off. Carol Jones licked her lips as she studied the new arrival from behind the helpful shield of her sunglasses. The relationship was obvious. Brenda Lee, Susan's mother, had the same honey blonde, tanned and blue-eyed appearance as her daughter. She was wearing a short, denim skirt and tight, cut-off top that showed her toned, tanned legs and full, firm breasts to best advantage. Bet your nipples are pink...just like your daughter's, Carol thought, as she noticed how they were showing as blunt peaks through the tight, white cotton. Carol knew from earlier meetings that Brenda Lee Logan was thirty-four but with her hair tied up in a ponytail she looked younger. Her skin was lightly tanned and she had a fresh pretty look that could easily let her pass for late twenties at most. Carol felt herself getting moist again as she studied those long legs, especially now she could imagine, thanks to Susan's little indiscretions, the deliciously naked treasure that lay between those toned thighs. Her eyes travelled upwards and she squeezed her own thighs together thinking about the way Brenda's breasts would bounce and jiggle so wonderfully as that top was slowly peeled o... That was the moment when Carol's covert inspection was interrupted by an almost dry Susan wrapping her arms around her mother with a barrage of questions. `We heard the car but I said it couldn't be you `cause you were on a plane...you said you were goin' to call from Reno Did something break on the car? Why are you back here? Where's Bill, I don't see him with you? `Did you have an argument again?' `Hey, hey, slow down a little, give your mum a chance to sit down and relax a little.' Carol chided, patting the chair next to her. `Looks like you've been having a difficult day, Brenda...sit down and join us. Susan, pour your mum a glass of wine please.' `Difficult! Jesus, that fucking bastard! Oh sorry, Honey shouldn't have said that...but that...that...' Words failed her and she stopped and took a deep breath, `That two-timing slimy piece of sh...' `...Hey, here take a drink, grab a seat and tell us what happened...if you don't mind sharing family matters with a couple of concerned neighbours, that is?' Carol said, motioning for Susan to hand her mum the full glass of wine she'd poured before she really got into her stride. Brenda grabbed the wine glass and flopped down in the chair next to Carol's taking half the glassful in one long swig. `Oh yeah...yeah... Wooooh...yesss... that's just what mama needs,' she put out one hand and stroked her daughter's bottom affectionately. `Thanks Susie, you're a good girl...lookin' after mummy.' Carol and Mandy looked at each other as Brenda took another uninhibited swig of wine. It was becoming obvious that she'd already had more than one or two drinks somewhere and the wine was loosening her tongue and inhibitions nicely. `So...what happened?' Mum waved the now empty wine glass at her daughter who looked at Carol for a brief nod of agreement before refilling it. `Bastard promised me a free trip didnnn he..' She took a swig from the refilled glass... `Fl-fl-flight....hotel...sh-shopping...see some shosh...I mean shows...the worksh. Get to the airport...what happens?' She stopped and peered round at her audience. The other three leaned forwards. There was a long silence while Brenda took another mouthful of wine. `Nothing! That's what happened, nothing! I stop off at the rest room on the way to check-in. Come back and...there's no-one there. Just my bag and he...he's gone. I ask the check-in where our tickets are...What tickets? she asks and looks at me kinda funny cause there's no ticket for me and never was. Fucking bastard's gone through security with his single, fucking ticket and dumped me.' `You mean Bill went without you, mum? Was there a mistake or something?' Brenda took another swig and hugged Susan and laughed. `Guess there was but I was the one who made it, Honey. Fuckin' Bill had it all planned. Never was a trip to Reno...Girl at the desk showed me the booking - Mr William Porter, one single ticket, ...to Atlanta!' She hiccupped and wiped a tear from her cheek. `Fukin' Atlanta...an' guess who paid for the ticket? `Atlanta? But you said...' `Yeah I know, I know...like I didn't listen when you told me not to give him my credit card to secure the hotel room booking. There never was a fucking room, just me...paying for Mishter bastard Porter's tish-t-ticket.' She lurched to her feet, swaying from the combination of maudlin anger and alcohol. `C'm on Susie, sorry folks...not a good time...waah-ooops!' Mandy was quick enough to get to her feet just in time to catch Brenda as she staggered across the tiles and tripped over the end of one of the loungers. Brenda tried to use her left hand to steady herself by holding Mandy's shoulder. But she hadn't calculated on the combination of water and sun oil. Her hand slid downwards and her fingertips hooked into the edge of Mandy's skimpy bikini top and pulled it down with a single quick jerk. The firm, high-riding globes with their black peaks popped into view, the nipples still hard and pointy from the cool water and earlier stimulation. Brenda fell against the young coloured woman and instinctively wrapped one arm round her back. She blinked and stared down at Mandy's suddenly exposed breasts. `Oh Gawd! I'm so sorry...did I do...I didn't mean...I mean I didn't scratch you anywhere did I?' Mandy jerked in surprise as Susan's mum cupped her right breast and peered at the gleaming upper curve as though searching for any possible blemish. `No, no...hell no...just one of those things,' Mandy reassured her but Brenda was still gazing entranced at the wide black aureole and jutting nipple from close range. `Jeees...you've got great tits...and black nips Oh I love black nips...' Her fingers circled the peak then just grazed the erect tip making Mandy shiver with delight. `Oh Gawd, it's soooo black and hard! I could suck it right now...I mean no...you know...oh fuck guess that wine was too much, my head's gone. P-Pardon me,' she said and wrapped both arms round Mandy and nuzzled into the soft vee of her exposed breasts. `S'time for home, Shushee,' she mumbled, her voice muffled by Mandy's cleavage. Mandy looked over Brenda's head at the other two, spread her hands wide and grinned at them. Both Carol and Susan looked back, eyes wide with surprise and some amusement as Brenda continued to cling to Mandy's near naked figure in an obvious effort to avoid slumping to the tiles. Carol took charge. `Well, Susan, guess we'd better do what mum says...before she falls down completely.' Susan seemed more worried that mum would upset her new friends than being embarrassed by the sight of her playing with another woman's breasts in front of her daughter. She went pink as she confided to both of them with a smile. `Mum gets real friendly sometimes after a few drinks.' A worried frown appeared as she looked at her mother, `I don't think I'll manage to get her up the stairs on my own.' She looked at Carol then leaned over and hugged her for reassurance. `Would you and Mandy help her up to the apartment?' She licked her lips and whispered another confidence, `she likes for me to undress her too...like I do for Bill before punishment. Would you like to stay and watch? Then when she's asleep we can...' She looked up and deliberately took Carol's left hand and put it against her bikini top, `have some more fun...' Carol smiled and nodded then moved her hand so her fingers cupped the girl's breast. She rolled the hard tip very gently. `We'll see...let's help mum first, shall we...' Just at that moment Brenda recovered enough to stand up on her own, or so she thought. She swayed upright; one high heel hooked in a towel and, totally off balance, she clipped the edge of the lounger took two more tottering steps before vanishing into the pool in a shower of spray. `Mum!' yelled Susan leaping round. She and Mandy raced over and dived in after her. Carol watched as the two of them guided the spluttering Brenda to the steps at the far end and helped her out. She picked up one of the big towels and walked to meet them. `Think we'd definitely better get you home, Brenda, put this round you, right?' She caught Brenda's right hand, put her arm round her shoulders and led her towards the stairs. `Mandy, can you look after Susan?' Brenda was trying to apologise and thank everyone but Carol helped her towards the steps only pausing to allow Brenda to grab her purse from the table on the way. `Yeah, Susan and me'll find something to do while you're busy with mum.' Mandy licked her lips, grinning at Susan as Carol put her arm around Brenda helping her and cuddling her at the same time.. Mandy didn't bother replacing her top but held out a hand to Susan who was now equally naked having also lost her bikini top when she dived in. The two of them hugged and shared a giggle at the thought of mum falling in. Susan glanced to see Mum wasn't looking then pressed her small breasts against Mandy's glistening brown skin. One small hand teased the prominent nipple of Mandy's left breast. `Mmmmm, Mum's right though...they're are pretty and really...really hard,' she said quietly. `When we get upstairs...' `...we'll see what's happening first and then...' Mandy said with a smile, `well...first we'll need to get out of these wet costumes won't we?' Susan nodded then pulled back a little before bending her head, Mandy gave a little start of pleasure as she felt the thirteen year old's lips close round the tip of her left breast and a warm, wet tongue flick against the aroused nipple. The pleasure turned into a gasp as she felt Susan's hand slip down the front of her bikini bottom and small fingers slipped between the lips of her cunt for a brief moment. Then the hand was gone. Susan looked up at Mandy, licked her fingers very slowly and giggled as she let go and turned to collect her clothes, `oooh, yes pleeese,' she said and held out her hand as they watched Carol helping Brenda towards the apartment. Once upstairs, Carol took the key out of Brenda's hand, opened the door and guided the dripping figure of Susan's mum into the apartment. She knew the layout because it was almost exactly the same as her own and so she took Brenda straight into the main bedroom. `Oh thank you so much, Carol, I feel such a fool...you know tripping like that and catching Mandy's top then falling in...hope she won't be too upset with me?' She suddenly remembered her daughter, `Hey, where's Susan...she's a good girl...she won't take things wrong...must see she's OK too' `No panic...it's all taken care of Brenda, Susan's got real friendly with Mandy this afternoon and Mandy's looking after her while I get you sorted out, so stop worrying will you...she was all right to leave overnight so a few minutes won't matter...here, lets get that top off first...arms up' Brenda obediently lifted her arms so Carol could pull the wet fabric up and over her head. Not wanting Brenda to have any excuse to get away, Carol immediately put the towel round the blonde's shoulders and began rubbing her dry vigorously. `See if you can get that wet skirt off while I do your back.' Brenda managed to get the side zip undone but kept losing her balance as she tried to get the stiff, wet denim down over her hips. Carol spun her round, `Here, let me, it's always easier from the front.' Brenda seemed to be enjoying being fussed over and didn't make any protest when Carol started to pull her skirt down. Still slightly muzzy from the wine she didn't bother that Carol had made sure that her panties came off with the skirt. Carol pulled both garments right down, bent over and briskly tapped Brenda's ankles in turn to make her lift her feet clear. Straightening up she ran her fingers up Brenda's legs then made her shiver as she traced up her flanks until, very gently, she could cradle the blonde's full breasts and caress the dusky pink tips now pointing so excitingly towards her. Carol moved round until she was behind Brenda. Her arms circled the blonde's body, hands continuing to cup and caress the fullness of her breasts, . `Oh yes...I guess it's not just Mandy who's in great shape is it?' she said softly as the towel fell unnoticed to the carpet. Brenda sighed and leaned back against Carol at first, relaxing under the older woman's expert touch. It was only after a minute or so as the stimulation increased, that she suddenly realised what was happening and tried to break away. `Aaaaah...please...we shouldn't....haaaaah...what if someone comes!.' `Oh, Brenda...sssshhh, its all right.' Her hands moved and stroked the tanned curves more firmly holding her back against her own body. The only one cumming is going to be you, Carol thought as she stroked the woman's body. `Just relax, Honey...don't worry...no one's going to disturb us...' Her fingers played with the hard tips, twisting each one so Brenda moaned with the pleasure and pain of each expert touch. `Haaaaah... b-b-b-bu....p-p-pleeese!' Oh yes, that's right...it's soooo good isn't it... and you don't really want me to stop do you?' Carol listened to the little noises the blonde was making with each movement of her fingers. She smiled, recognising the familiar sounds of surrender when she heard them. Her right hand dropped to cup the naked lips of Brenda's cunt, one finger extended along the line of the blonde's slit. `Are you all wet inside too...' she whispered, moving closer and letting warm air blow across Brenda's ear. `I want to make you cum, Brenda...you'd like me to do that wouldn't you?' `Pleeeeeeeessse!' Yes! Game, set and match in one word. A little inside knowledge with just the right combination of booze, sun and situation and Brenda was ripe and ready. Carol breathed harder, her own pleasure rising as she continued the double assault on Brenda's nipple and cunt. One forefinger and thumb rolled the hard pink teat to and fro while the crooked forefinger of her other hand slid back and forwards along the line of the panting blonde's slit, teasing and tormenting the delicate tissues more and more as the lips swelled and parted to open the slippery inner folds to that slow, maddening stimulation. `B-b-but I shou...should see to Susan...I can't Oh please, please Oh G-God!' Over the noises that Brenda was making, Carol caught some tiny, muffled sounds coming from the other, connecting door between the bedrooms. She smiled as she saw the door was now just a little bit ajar. She smiled happily. Trust Mandy to read the signs right, she thought, and turned Brenda very gently, positioning her so as to give Susan the best view of her mother being slowly and carefully masturbated to a climax by another woman. `Susan? Why do you want Susan, Brenda?' Carol made sure the whispered words were louder...loud enough for anyone listening at an open door to overhear.' She used her forefinger to stroke Brenda's inner lips. `Is it because this is what you like Susan to do to you?' She wriggled her finger inside, `or do you like to do this to Susan?' Her fingers played with Brenda's cunt, rubbing and stimulating the swollen lips; just waiting for the reaction when she found that one special pla... `Naaaah...Oh God! Aaaaaaaaaaah oh p-p-p-pleeeese don't! It's not true please' Brenda arched up crying out with pleasure and shouting out her denials at the same time Carol childed her. `No, no don't tell lies, Brenda I know what you two do together...' Her finger tormented Brenda's clitoris as she played her trump card. `I know what happens.' Carol felt Brenda stiffen, jerk back and try to break away but she didn't give her a chance. Her left hand gripped Brenda's chin forcing her head back against her shoulder. She licked Brenda's ear, her words breathed into the delicate whorl. `Oh don't pretend Brenda...I know because Susan told us both...that's why she likes Mandy.' She stopped, holding Brenda pinned back while her fingers whipped at her cunt. She waited for Brenda's moan of pleasure then played her ace. `She told us, Brenda, Mandy was playing with little Susan's clit...just like this...and that when she let it slip out...just as Mandy made her cum. Just think Brenda...Susan's little pink cunt all wet and wide open while those shiny, black fingers...' `You can't s-she wouldn't I mean she p-p-promised Oh God! Carol didn't relent knowing the images would only add to the woman's excitement. `Oh yes, Brenda, we know all about Bill...and the chair... and the canings...and you...and Susan...' Her finger moved faster. `Tell me...Is she naked, Brenda...you know, when she makes you cum...naked and all excited so those little tits are hard as rock. Does she fuck you in here, Brenda? Or do you go to her room...?' `Aaaaaah...p-p-please I didn't mean to but she wanted it...she's a gooood girl...please...pleeesse...' Carol made Brenda scream with pleasure as she fingered the swollen exposed bud of the woman's clitoris without mercy. `Oh yes, I know she's a good girl `cause she likes making mummy cum doesn't she?' Carol bit the lobe of Brenda's ear. `When you go to her room...does she pretend to be asleep? Then you stand there by her bed... just waiting for the hand to reach inside your robe...Susan's little fingers sliding up your leg.' Brenda shivered and moaned as Carol continued speaking. `Those clever little fingers slipping into that hot wet cunt of yours...wriggling inside...playing with your clit until you can hardly stand it' `NOOOOOOOO GOD! P-please...it j-just happened...w-what are you going to d-do...please don't say anything...please...I'll do anything...please...I will...anything!'' Brenda was pleading and shivering from a mixture of fear and excitement. Carol smiled like a cat with the cream. I know you will, she thought, her mind already hot with images of Brenda and Susan doing anything. That single slip by Susan had led to the jackpot...no question now...she was in control. `Shhhh, stop worrying, Brenda, no one's going to say anything about this...well...' The pause was long enough for Brenda to start shivering with fear `... as long as Mandy and me can join in those naughty games with you and Susan. Oh don't worry about Susan...she's hotter than anyone.' She moved slightly, sliding two fingers into Brenda's vagina, crooking them so she could stroke the most sensitive places with a slow deliberate pumping action while her thumb continued the assault on her clitoris. There was a soft squelching sound with each movement of her fingers and Carol smiled again. `Oooh, Brenda it seems that she gets it from her mother, I guess.' Without warning, she pulled her wet, coated fingers out and put them against Brenda's lips. Her voice was hard. `Decision time, Honey, do we play or do we tell tales?' Carol moved her fingers gently from side to side letting the woman smell and taste the sharp musk of her own body. `If you want to play all you got to do is open that pretty little mouth and lick them clean, otherwise...' Brenda-Lee opened her mouth and her lips closed over the full length of Carol's fingers. Carol smiled in triumph. Yesssss the lady wins again! `Oh yes, that's a good girl, Brenda, such a good girl,' she said as she felt the heat and the sensation of the blonde's tongue lapping and swirling round her fingers. `Let's play then...' She pulled her fingers out and slid them back inside Brenda's cunt, hard enough to make her grunt with surprise and lift up onto her toes at the depth of the penetration. `Do you want to cum. Brenda...? Do you...? Tell me Brenda...tell me that you want me to make you cum....That's what you want isn't it?' In time with the questions Carol moved her hand in and out, building up a steady, thrusting rhythm with her fingers. Now she left Brenda's breasts alone and pressed into her back using her other hand to continue the stimulation of the wet folds and fleshy hood around Brenda's clit. `Y-Y-Y-yuh...yaaaaah...oooh yes ah p-pleeese....fuck me...harder...pleeeeese...t-there...harder...there...ohgodohodohgod...yesss . huh-huh- yessss. GAAAAAAAAAAAH! OH YEEEEESSSS.' Brenda moaned and shuffled her feet apart; bending her knees to increase the penetration as she began to ride Carol's hands in earnest. She clutched at Carols arms leaning against her and throwing her head back as the pleasure feelings built up and she began to whimper and chant in ecstasy. Carol found the right place with her left hand, bringing a fresh cry from the shuddering blonde as she began to flick and rub Brenda's clitoris in time with the driving rhythm of her fingers. Carol worked Susan's mother to the brink of cumming with expert ease, her fingers playing with the blonde's body like a fine instrument. Not content with masturbating her to a frenzy Carol added to the stimulation as she continued to create obscene images to add to Brenda's excitement. `Oooh Brenda you're so wet...there...do you like that...' her fingers moved deeper inside in response to Brenda's noises. `Oh you like that...just there that's the place isn't it. Push down...that's it sooo nice...can you feel that...feel me touching you inside...there...' Then she let the pace relax, sliding her fingers out to play with the engorged lips of Brenda's cunt as the blonde whimpered and jerked with need. `Let's concentrate on this other place you like so much...oooh its soo hard... do you want me to play with it, Brenda...go on...tell me...do you want me to play with your clit for you? Will that make you cum for me? She worked the swollen lips between her fingers, squeezing and rolling the folds so that she stimulated the stem of Brenda's clitoris. She continued whispering, building up the pressure while the young blonde mother arched and rocked with pleasure. `Gaaaaah...yuh-yuh puh-puh-p-p-please...play with my c-c-c-c-clit... please... pleeeessse!' Carol shivered with her own rising pleasure as she kept working round the hood, always seeking out the most sensitive places that made Brenda dance and whimper with pleasure. She could tell that Brenda was near, right on the brink of cumming with just one little push needed to bring her to her climax. `Does Susan play with your clit too Brenda...does she watch as you cum for her...or do you make her cum first? Huh...is it your fingers playing with her little pink slit...? Don't you love the way she gasps as she starts to cum? And the noises... noises just like the ones you making now. Think how she jerks her hips...how the colour rises up her chest and neck...and that look when she cums...oh God that look...' While she was speaking she spread the swollen lips wide with one hand and vibrated the exposed tip of blonde's clitoris with the forefinger of her other hand. Instantly, Brenda screamed and arched back; jerking and bucking like a mad thing as the first spasms of her orgasm engulfed her. ***** Susan wasted no time. She grabbed her clothes and Mandy's hand and almost pulled the twenty two year old young coloured woman up the stairs to the open door of the apartment. They both paused in the hallway. `They're in Mum's bedroom, come on my room's next door.' She rushed ahead and disappeared through another door. Mandy followed, a smile of anticipation on her face. The room was just as Mandy had expected, a jumbled mixture of soft toys, clothes, the usual posters of various smirking, airbrushed and dentally enhanced young men, a TV, an iPad and a bookcase crammed with stuff. The vanity unit was a mess of bottles aerosols and pots while clothes peeped out of half open drawers as though seeking to join the pants, tops and shoes already cluttering the floor. Susan looked round a little shamefaced, `Guess I should have done a bit of tidying first...sorry it's a mess right now...' `Don't worry, you should have seen my room at college,' Mandy said, trying to put Susan at her ease. `You're lucky to have your own room.' She sat down on the end of the bed, `Nice, not to soft...I don't like a real soft bed, makes my back hurt.' She reached across and took a towel off the chair. `OK Susan, come here and let's get you dry first...come on stand here in front of me.' `I can't get close `cause your knees are in the way' `Well then,' Mandy looked up at the grinning thirteen year old. Her voice was quieter with a soft huskiness in it. `I guess you'll have to find a way to manage, won't you if I'm to dry you properly won't you?' `You mean like this...' Susan giggled as she shuffled her feet astride and inched forwards, straddling Mandy's legs until her tummy was almost touching the peaks of Mandy's naked breasts. `Is that close enough now, Mandy?' She said in a very little girl voice Mandy used the towel to run across Susan's shoulders. `Oh yes Susan, that's close enough.' The pretence disappeared and the towel fell to the floor but Mandy kept rubbing Susan's still slightly oily skin. `You didn't catch the sun did you...shoulders not sore are they?' Her hands moved down, fingertips tracing round over Susan's arms until they skimmed across the upper slopes of her small pointed breasts. Susan breathed out with a sigh and wriggled as Mandy's fingers tickled the sensitive skin at the sides of her breasts. `Like that heh...what about if I touch you...here.' Her fingers moved to circle the hard, pink spikes of the young teenager's nipples Whoooooo...M-Mandy t-that tickles sooo nice...' `Who's getting all excited again then?' Mandy ducked forwards and licked Susan's left nipple then darted her head across to lick the other in turn. She used forefinger and thumb of each hand to roll the peaks to and from very gently. Susan whimpered softly and leaned forwards resting her fingers on Mandy's shoulders. `Shall we get rid of that wet costume, baby...make you more comfortable?' The answer was immediate, a whispered, soft, `Oooh please'. Mandy slid her hands down to the ties on either side of Susan's brief bikini bottom and slowly pulled the bows undone. Still taking care to keep her touch as teasing and brief as possible, Mandy carefully pulled the ties completely undone and let them go. As the front vee of material came loose she gently eased it from between Susan's legs and threw the damp panties to one side. Her hands rested on the teenager's hips, thumbs just touching the sloping fold between thigh and the naked swell of Susan's mound. She pressed her thumbs apart and the naked slit of the girl's cunt gaped a little. One strand of stickiness stretched across the lips for a moment then broke. Mandy could see there was a thin edge of whitish cream along the rim of the inner lips. She was about to slide one finger between those wet lips when they both heard the murmur of voices next door. Susan giggled and pulled Mandy to her feet. `Shhhhhh...that's mum and Carol...let's see what they're doing.' Holding Mandy's hand she pulled her across to the connecting door. Taking care not to make any sound she turned the handle and eased the door open a few inches. `Ooooh Mandy, look...look at them...' she whispered. Mandy pressed against the teenager's naked body, her stiff nipples rubbing and sliding against the oil-slick skin of the girl's back. She could feel the wetness in her own cunt as Susan wriggled against her in return. Through the narrow opening they could see the end of the bed and the area of floor in front of it. `Oh fuck, that's hot,' Mandy whispered. Susan gasped with pleasure as she felt Mandy's fingers touching her nipples and the wet slit of her cunt as they spied on the scene in the bedroom. Susan's mum was facing them, arms behind her and her legs apart. She was naked apart from the white `fuck me' heels she'd been wearing earlier and her tanned body was gleaming with sweat. Carol, still wearing the brief top and tennis skirt, was half hidden against Brenda's back with her lips almost touching the blonde's left earlobe. But it was what she was doing to Brenda that made Mandy and Susan even wetter with excitement. Her arms were around the shivering blonde's abdomen. Left thumb and forefinger spreading her cunt lips wide, holding the inner folds open to expose the swollen nub at the top of her slit. With the forefinger of her right hand she was teasing and fretting Brenda's clitoris all the while keeping up an obscene erotic commentary just loudly enough for Mandy and Susan to hear as well. `Does Susan play with your clit too Brenda...does she watch as you cum for her...or do you make her cum first? `Is that what it's like, Susan?' Mandy whispered...'when mummy makes you cum for her?' They listened as Carol whispered in Brenda's ear while they watched as Brenda started bucking her hips and crying out as Carol masturbated her to another squirming orgasm. `Is it your fingers playing with her little pink slit...? Don't you love the way she gasps as she starts to cum? And the noises... noises just like the ones you're making now. Think how she jerks her hips...how the colour rises up her chest and neck...and that look when she cums...oh God that look...' Mandy knew Carol wanted Susan to hear what she was saying to her mother... She nudged the door so it swung wider then edged Susan forward until they were both standing inside the main bedroom. `Look, look what Carol's doing to Mummy's clit now, just like this...' Mandy copied Carol's actions, reaching her arms round the warm, oily figure so she could spread Susan's cunt open with her left hand then use just one finger of her right hand to feather across the already engorged and sensitive bulb of the thirteen year old girl's clitoris. Susan gasped and pressed back against the black woman's legs, spreading her knees apart and squatting slightly to open herself even more. `Can you hear her...Carol's making mummy cum...' Her finger whipped at the swollen clit and Susan moaned and panted with her own growing pleasure. `P-p-pleeese...M-M-Mandy...p-p-please...huh-huh-hah-harrrr-d-d-der...go on, please go on...' With her eyes fixed on the sight of her mother bucking and squealing in the throes of cumming, Susan took very little stimulation to reach the brink herself. Her fingers reached back to dig into Mandy's thighs while her hips jerked backwards and forwards as though she was fucking some invisible cock. Mandy could feel the girl's spasms beginning as she started to cum. She smiled and looked across at Carol and Brenda and called out. `Hey, Mummy, seems like your little girl loves cumming too.' Brenda's eyes flicked open and she gasped and jerked as she saw the erotic scene of her daughter being finger-fucked by a beautiful young black woman. Carol tightened her grip around her body while her fingers vibrated her victim's clitoris even harder. "That's right Brenda...little Susan really loves those long, black fingers playing with her pussy. Mandy's been fucking her all afternoon and she's so hot and wet it's like that little pink slit is melting...' Brenda cried out and sank downwards until she was kneeling on the carpet with her thighs wide apart. Carol held her, controlling her movements and forcing her to watch what Mandy was doing to her daughter. Carol kept up the relentless masturbation forcing Brenda's over the edge to her second orgasm. `OH GOD....Baby...gaaaaah...aaah fuck that's hot...yeh...yeh...YEH...Oh yes are you cumming baby...let mummy see you cummin, cos ohfuckohfuckohfuck ...yes...h-h-h-harder...cum baby...cum for mee... AH, AAAAH... YES... YES-YESSSS. I'm there...I'm there...I'M THEEEEERE!' Brenda screamed out as she climaxed, her own pleasure intensified at the sight of her daughter shaking, panting and crying as black fingers fondled the pink folds of her cunt, especially that one long finger tipped with a scarlet nail strumming the swollen bead of the thirteen year's clitoris. Susan squealed and clamped her thighs together, jerking violently then bending forwards until she was kneeling on all fours facing her mother. Mandy knelt up beside her and slid her left hand between Susan's thighs from the back. At the same time she reached under the girl's body and cupped one breast. Her fingers moved and Susan gasped and shuddered again. `Oh God...please...please...oh fuck...t-t-that's...pleeese aaaaaah!' `Shhhhhh! There's a good girl...that's right...just ride my fingers...can you feel them up inside...that's it...no...no we'll leave your clit for the moment...just relax and look at mummy...' Carol smiled and pressed her own thighs together watching the erotic contrast of a young black woman playing with a naked, blonde teenager's tits and cunt. Susan was red-faced and sweating from the aftermath of her orgasm, her body shiny and slick with a combination of perspiration and sun oil. Her head was lifted and she was staring with eyes wide and mouth open, at the sight of her mother also being finger fucked to cum in front of her. Carol kept working Brenda's clitoris until the uncontrolled jerks and desperate cries told her that she'd cum for a third time before she stopped and let Brenda slump forward to bury her face in her arms, exhausted. She stood up and walked across to Mandy and Susan. She kissed Mandy hard on the lips then reached down and gently stroked Susan's other breast so the girl was squirming between them. Neither wanted to make her cum again...for the moment, but it was fun to keep the teenager on the boil...ready for the two of them to enjoy the delights of mother and daughter together. All Rights Reserved J M Neville