I then crawled back up her naked body and settle myself into her side. Mom pulled my face into hers for another passionate kiss. We both moaned as we tasted our juices on each other. We broke the kiss with both of us sighing in pleasure. I then settled back in my original position with my leg sprawled over her naked thighs, my head resting on her exposed breast, and my hands wrapped around her. I felt mom wrap her hands around me again, as we both relaxed into each other. I felt a quiver in my pussy as mom moaned out, “Baby girl, you have no idea what you are in for. After this, I am going to fuck you so much that I bet the whole house smells like our pussies.”
I hummed pleasantly before saying, “That works for me, mom. I like making you cum on my face. You taste really good.”
Mom hugged me closer, as we both began to drift off to sleep. We were completely satisfied and secure in the knowledge that more mommy/daughter sex was sure to come. I felt my self slip away as I fantasized about what came next.
I woke Saturday morning still wrapped securely in mom’s arms and still sprawled across her naked body. I smiled as I admired her beauty and felt my pussy tingle as I remembered last night. When I first woke up, I was afraid that all of last night had been just a dream. How could I not feel that mom and I had engaged on such passionate lesbian incest? But when I realized that we were both naked and the room still smelled of our hot session, I was overjoyed with the knowledge that it had actually happened. I sighed quietly as I remembered how her pussy tasted on my lips and tongue, and the amazing way she had devoured my teenage pussy.
I could scarcely believe my luck at having a mother who was as sexy as she was and was more than willing to engage sexually with me, her daughter. I felt myself getting wet, as I gazed at her naked body beside me. She was still fast asleep and quite comfortable with me nestled into her side and over part of her naked body. I bit my lower lip in anticipation when I remembered her saying that there was more to come. I hadn’t moved since I woke up, but mom suddenly sighed and moved slightly. I stayed still, fearing that I had woken her. She then hugged me closer to her body and smelled my hair, as she sighed pleasantly again. I smiled to myself realizing that she took such comfort having my naked body against hers and smelling me in her sleep.
I continued to lay there with my head on her chest as she slept for while longer. I considered going down on her again to wake her up, but we were both so comfortable laying here that I decided against it. I tried to go back to sleep, but it was very rare for me to be able to sleep late, unless I had been up to late. I was a bit surprised that I wasn’t more tired and able to go back to sleep, but I guessed that sleeping cradled in her arms had allowed me to sleep quite soundly. I don’t think we ever moved at all after we fell asleep. Mom finally began to stir and I had the pleasure of watching her eyes flutter open, as consciousness came to her. She immediately looked down at my smiling face and returned my smile, as she hugged me closer to her.