Miss, 7-9, Miss, Sarah is NOT DOWN with this.

After dinner, you sit with Mary, Sarah, and Shasta on the back deck of Mary's double-wide manufactured home. Out in the country, not near any neighbors, the city lights are distant and the sights and sounds are those of a cool night in the hills. It's mild for a winter evening, so the propane deck heater is a nicety rather than a necessity.

Sarah and Shasta are at first mortified, then reassured, to discover that their mother knows that her daughters have been indulging in sister-on-sister pussy munching today. You and Mary steer the conversation round and round, talking about little bits of this and that, until Mary can introduce her question.

"My precious girls," Mary says. "God love you, but when I heard that you were loving up on each other, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Sarah, my wise angel, Shasta, my bright dear one, would you be open to sharing with me what you shared today with each other?"

Sarah jumps to her feet. "Mom, I don't believe you," she complains. "How can you ask us...to...aagh! It's...eeehyeh," Sarah splutters in outrage.

"Aren't I family too, Sarah?" Mary asks.

Sarah stamps her foot. "See you tomorrow! Good night, Mom."

"God bless, Sarah, sleep well," Mary says.

"God bless!" Sarah snaps back at her mother, entering the house and slamming the door behind her.

Sarah's blonde sister looks up and shakes her head. "What's up her backside?" Shasta asks. "It's not like...anyway, whatever." She looks over toward Mary. "Sure, mom," Shasta says. "C'mon."

There's music cranked up in Sarah's bedroom. You pass by as Mary takes the lead, bringing you and Shasta into the master bedroom.

"Close the door, Tom," Mary says.

You watch quietly from the side as Mary Forbes tugs down Shasta's beat-up old warm-up pants. Shasta laughs, but turns serious as Mary leads them both in a prayer about love. You follow along with a few words. Mary eases off her own clothes before she lays Shasta on her back and starts kissing her way up the younger woman's legs. Shasta sighs in pleasure as she feels her mom's lips take the same path her sister Sarah had taken earlier today.

Mary croons with satisfaction as she licks her daughter's split. Shasta coos, occasionally interjecting, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh" when Mary hits her just right.

Cunt-licking:

On a 10+, Shasta cums. Take +1 XP.

On a 7-9, Shasta gets hot and wet. Take +1 on your next Move on Shasta.