Let Her Continue

Lois shuddered as her mother's hand slipped down the front of her pants, the warm, bony fingers sliding inside her panties, pressing against the soft skin of her crotch as the sought lower, lower, down through the carefully trimmed bush...and then they found their goal, pressing against Lois' netherlips.

The reporter couldn't bring herself to stop the older woman's advances, staring into those too-familiar eyes and wondering why she didn't do...something, anything. And then that hand clamped tight over her pussy, squeezing it hard, two middle fingers pressing against the cleft...and Lois arched her back in ecstasy, nipples sudden taut and hard, her mother reaching down to kiss one.

"So nice and pink...no grandbabies yet, I take it? Too, too bad..." The old woman began rubbing Lois' pussy hard, finger almost digging in to Lois' cunt, and the panting reporter opened her eyes and **** herself to ask.

"Why, mom?" She bit her lip, as Ella continued the **** on her daughter's sex...and then felt bony fingers begin to circle her breast.

"Lois...baby..." Ella's fingers finally slipped inside of Lois, and the reporter groaned at the sudden penetration. "So wet. I told you before, I made a deal. Now it's up to you whether that deal is kept. We have so little time." The bony fingers squeezed down on Lois' tit, the hard nipple poking through. "And I so wanted to share with you...the things I wanted to share with you, when you came of age...but we only have now."

The old woman pressed her middle two fingers deeply into Lois' sex, as the rest of her fingers played out and squeezed her puss. Lois, panting opened her mouth to groan—and Ella was there, pressing her lips to her daughter's mouth meeting mouth, a warm hot tongue slipping into Lois' as if seeking something. They stayed like that for a solid minute, sharing the one hot breath between them, tasting each other's cocktails, lips locked with a burning seal...

And when the kiss did break, Lois coming up finally for air as both women panted and heaved, Ella began to move her wrist, gently moving her fingers in and out of that sopping slit, fucking her daughter's cunt with her hand.

"You have a choice, Lois...a choice only you can make. If you honor the bargain I made...I get to live again. If you don't...I go back to hell."