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After that meeting in which I helped satisfy my mom's sexual appetites, they happened many days in which we did not touc

After that meeting in which I helped satisfy my mom's sexual appetites, they happened many days in which we did not touch the subject again. Obviously and From time to time I kept sneakily spying on the masturbation sessions her. Perhaps both she and I did not come to terms with what had happened. past, because the fact of being mother and daughter meant, according to "social morality" a distance that prevented sharing together sexual experiences. On the other hand, my mind was constantly hammering me in the pleasure and satisfaction he had felt with that experience, even though I only helped her but there was no reciprocity, because I relieved my fever in my solitude and in my own bed. However, it was clear that at From that day on I never saw my mom with the same ones again. eyes, I couldn't stop imagining that naked body and that juicy pussy that accommodated each entry and exit of the dildo. and I had I have to continue doing the "little finger" following the advice from my mom, because I had to save my virginity for when I took the opportunity with a man. He changed my life and my way to think Although the Catholic training that the school of nuns, who always sought as an ideal to graduate from good ladies with excellent moral training and with a scale of values consistent with a hypocritically conservative society, where people are one for others and are others for their privacy, I began to question the double standards that exist in all areas of society. Maybe in Europe it is different, but in countries like mine, which is Colombia and in others in Latin America, We live in a repressed society, with social rules that apparently everyone who is called "decent" has to comply. Why does incest is it bad? I think because of the feeling of guilt and because "social morality" does not allow it. But what is social morality if not a cumbia that we all sing but we don't practice? what answer there is about the church when it tells us about Adam and Eve as first beings humans of creation? how did the world reproduce after them? Because if we all come from them then the world It was reproduced based on incest. And if we are all brothers as the saying goes religion, then the world is full of incestuous sexual practices. All this mixture of reflection social and philosophy, produced a change of thought in me. Almost no one has moral authority, much less the church where each priest has his nun or another priest. But let's go back to my story. After that a little more than a month passed since that first meeting with me mommy, my birthday arrived, it was exactly on January 20. We had agreed to go with my mom and my sister. to celebrate outside the house at a dinner for three as was my request. My sister, as always, took a while to shower and put on makeup, which forced my mom and me to get into the shower together. When We did it, my mom took off her robe and under it only I was wearing tiny underwear, I was already naked when I saw that She took them off by bending over and letting me see her beautiful little ass and her pussy. It made my body shiver. I told him that She stayed crouched like that for a moment and listened to me. I told him that In that position he looked very good. - Mommy, can I tell you what Do I want a gift for my birthday? - Of course Sarita. - Well, lean on the toilet so you don't get tired. - - And so he did. I approached I spread her buttocks and put a finger in her ass. she wanted stand up but for some reason he didn't.- - - I have wanted to do it for a long time this mommy. - And what else do you want to do? - - That question encouraged me, I took out my finger, opened her pussy and began to pass my tongue out there. She began to secrete juices that were given to me pleasure and greater excitement.- - - You are a very sweet little girl, But take advantage of your gift, he told me as one of his hands reached to caress my hair.- - After a while, She stood up, turned to me and gave me a big kiss. in the mouth, but it was somewhat prolonged, as he lowered his hand towards my pussy, which at that moment is also already juicy. Then He told me that it wasn't fair to leave me like this, and he put me in the position that she had before. He opened my buttocks and told me: - - - You have a beautiful ass and an appetizing pussy.- - He passed his tongue to me. only for the pussy, but also for the entire slit of my little ass It was an unimaginable feeling before that experience. I put my tongue in the hole of my ass and went down from there to the shell. When I was satisfied, we got into the shower. and while we bathed we continued giving ourselves kisses and caressing each other. Then we went to dinner with my sister, who asked us why we had taken so long and I came up with an answer that saved us from what he could have thought my sister, although she didn't even imagine it.- - - Now you know, dear little sister, how we get impatient when you delay in the shower. We did the same to you to be on hand. Dinner passed without any major strangeness, it was just that it was the first time that my mom She allowed us to have a bottle of wine with her. Although sometimes We had had a drink after dinner, this time it was several glasses and this made my sister Maria José get upset. very talkative and reilete. When we returned home, we had been infected of Marijo's laughter and we stayed in the living room to listen to some jokes that she started to tell. It was in one of those "red" jokes that my sister joked about me covering my ears that The joke was for adults. I defended myself by arguing that I He knew more about sex than her, he replied saying that she I had more experience, which my mom was surprised with. and he said to her: - - - Aren't you a virgin anymore? - - But since the question was not In a serious tone Marijo replied: - - - Oh mommy, please, not anymore. We are in your times. - And how do you know how "Were my times?" Mom replied. - "My sister started then." to build his arguments and at one point he said: - - - Even you They wore knee-length pants. This argument made me accompany her in his laughter, so mom wanted to get upset. Without further ado time to waste, she lifted her skirt until she could see how I was wearing panties. Although I had seen her like this before, I never ceased to be surprised by his attitude. - - - Do you think this What is up to the knees? He said as he turned around and we saw how her buttocks were actually free of her tiny thong that was lost in the middle of such big and appetizing cheeks. - - "Oh mommy, yes, "You look like you're from my time," my sister said, looking at her, "but I insist that the one I use is much better." His tone mockingly made my mom challenge her to compare and cunningly put me to me as judge.- - "Let's see if you're right." true and let Sarita be the one to determine." - - As my sister was with blue jean, he had to lower it to his knees to be able to do the comparison. The two were in front of me, one raising her skirt and holding it with her hands under her breasts and the other with his pants down to his knees and flirtatiously with his hands on his waist since she was wearing a tight-fitting blouse that left see your navel. I started trying to give my verdict:- - "Well, the front part I think it's the same, now turn around." - - The two did it immediately. Since I was on the couch, I told them to back up a little to see them closer. The truth is that my sister's thong was very similar to mom's, but she cunningly as she backed away, He helped himself with his hand and made the entire back part lost between her buttocks. The view I had was spectacular, I had already seen my mom's butt, but my sister's I had just seen him and he was really beautiful, fleshy and voluminous. When my mom saw my sister's butt, she turned to wink at me the eye and then I said:- - "Well, to be impartial "I can't allow cheating" and saying this I put my hand to remove her thong from between my sister's buttocks; of course taking advantage I ran my fingers through that beautiful slit until I reached his little hole that was warm, I went down a little more and noticed that her pussy was a little wet. Marijo did not take it the wrong way and He told me that my mom had done the same trick. So I did what same with mom and said that apparently both clothes were the same. My Mommy said: "this won't stay like this" and took off her thong and also the skirt remaining bare at the waist down. I approached my sister and without saying anything too I pulled down his underwear, with his jeans that had only lowered to the knees, they prevented the garment from coming off completely, Then I took off her pants and thong. The truth is that It didn't stop anything when I had his underwear in my hands I saw that The part that faced the pussy was wet, when I mentioned it My sister blushed, but my mom said: - "Sarita, don't make people feel your sister, what happens is that she is excited. "True daughter" he told him and Marijo responded almost hesitantly... "it's that with everything this little game..." My mom approached him and standing like that He started caressing her pussy, my sister closed her eyes and she got carried away, my mom sat her on the couch with spread her legs and started licking her pussy and my sister He started to moan lightly. How my mom got on her knees to do this and I was in an almost doggy position, so I I also quickly undressed and began to licking her pussy from behind, my sister caressed her hair to my mom and her phrases were of pleasure: "oh mommy how delicious You make me feel, please continue, I am very excited...". At that point my mom stopped and told me: "Sarita, replace me." here a moment, I'll be right back" and he went to his room when I started to lick my sister's pussy, it was delicious, juicy, My sister couldn't get over her astonishment but the pleasure was stronger: "Sarita, where did you learn this, little bandit, continue little sister, Imagine that my pussy is your birthday gift" he began to move faster and came in a fabulous orgasm. - - My mom came back with a comforter and said: - "I know that the little tongue is not enough, so we will need this, because I see that already "You tried a real one, so it won't hurt you." My sister looked at her with surprise but with some lust. My mom continued... "But since it's Sarita's birthday and she can't wear this, we will make her participate in some way so that she does not masturbate alone like "He always does it." - - Then my mom made Marijo lie down. the sofa and placed me on top doing a 69, to that my sister ate my pussy. When I was about to do it again enjoy my sister with my tongue, my mom told me: - - "Wait my love, I want you to see how this enters the pussy of your sister." And he started with the work, he asked me to open the lips of that delicious 20-year-old pussy and rubbed it for a moment by the clitoris, my sister began to shake of joy and repressed his moans by licking and biting me gently my pussy, I was watching what my mom was doing but I felt that my sister's tongue was beginning to give me a pleasure I had never experienced. When he inserted the dildo my sister started to move like a cat, but he kept giving me pleasure with his tongue. - - That day, they seemed to me many things are strange. First, my mom made us both enjoy it, but She didn't let us do anything to her. Maybe later masturbated alone in her room. Another question that remained for me It's just that if my sister knew what happened to my mom and with me weeks ago... I don't know, but I get the impression that now we are a family stripped of prejudices and that can share all without qualms and without hypocrisy. It is at least an approximation to post-modernity. To think that a little over a month ago, I graduated from a nuns' school. Who would have thought.- - Write to me mothers and daughters who have gone through something similar to my e-mail: sary37@hotmail.com