Fuck In Public

Ella Lane moved on her daughter like a bitch in heat. With surprising strength for her slight frame, the old woman picked Lois up and laid her face-down across the table, sending glass clattering to the floor. The reporter was too shocked to resist as her mother pulled her pants down, exposing her ass and pussy to the entire club.

"Mother!" Lois hissed. "We're in public! People are watching!"

They were, too. The noise had attracted lookers from around the room, conversations stopping as they turned to stare, all eyes on the two women locked in their play. Lois whimpered as the cold, thin fingers found her slit, rubbing up and down eagerly, warming her up.

"Lois, if there is one thing you need to learn in life, it is when to not let other people keep you from enjoying your life." The older woman's voice was firm as two fingers slid into her daughter's pussy with a damp squelch. Lois gasped and moaned as her mother began to slide her fingers in and out, finger-fucking the wet pussy.

"You only have so long on this earth—and you can go at any time! I spent so many years, holding myself back, not indulging myself when I could because it wasn't 'right' or 'proper'..." Lois was panting now, moaning a little each time her mother drove her fingers deeper inside of her, the old woman shoving her hand firmly but carefully in and out of her daughter's slick channel.

"You only have one life to live, you need to try new things, explore your limits..." The reporter groaned as Ella pressed a third finger against her daughter's greedy cunt, stretching out the reporter's fuckhole and driving it in deeper. Heart pounding, the reporter reached out and grabbed the edge of the table, struggling to hold on as Ella began pounding her fingers in and out of the reporter's cunt a little harder, a little deeper.

It felt like her mother was working up to something. Lois remembered how she had made Lois ride her bike, and every time she fell off Lois would have to get up and try again, peddling a little faster, staying on a little longer. That had been her way with everything—the first time Lois had done an actual split, her mother had been there with her, holding her shoulders to keep her down just a little while longer despite the pain, letting Lois get used to it. Then she did it again and again and...

Ella pushed her fingers in as far as they could go and pulled. Lois gave out a little shriek as her pussy gaped open, her mother's cool thumb pressed gently against the reporter's asshole. In front of Lois, not two feet away, a dark-haired woman stared into her eyes with abject fascination.

"I think you're about ready," Ella murmured. "Oh, Lois, the things I want to do to you..."