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Chapter 48 by Untolddead Untolddead

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Tiffany masturbates

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Joya Bell

Role: Subject, Niece’s Friend

Age: 18

Kink: Hidden sex

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You split up with your sister. Jessica went somewhere with Joya, so you are alone with your daughters. Once inside your home, you put away the clothes you purchased. By the time you’re done, the girls have already split up.

You join Merry, who is getting ready to play a game. While sitting there, you wonder what to do and remember the new functions. Since Tiffany is already hiding in her room, you decide to use exposed masturbation.

Not long after, Tiffany nervously comes out of her room. While holding her skirt tightly, she asks, “Um, can you guys help me?”

“What’s wrong?” you ask.

“Um, I’ve been… horny all day,” she mumbles.

Merry yelps, “gross. I don’t need to know that!”

“Yeah, sorry,” Tiffany responds dejectedly.

You scold Merry, “Tiffany is trusting us. We need to support her.”

“You’re right, Mom,” Merry says. She looks over at Tiffany and, supportively, clenches her fist. “How can we help?”

Tiffany excitedly explains, “I would like you to watch me masturbate.”

“Are you sure?” Merry questions.

“Yeah, it’s hot.”

You say, “If that’s what you want.”

“If you need help, we don’t have a choice,” Merry decides.

“Alright, thanks,” Tiffany responds energetically.

Tiffany then begins to unbutton her dress shirt. Slowly, her breasts come into view. Her nipples are already pillars getting caught on Tiffany’s shirt.

As your daughter lets her shirt fall to the floor, you compliment, “There are those cute boobs.”

Merry pushes you. “Mom!”

“We need to encourage her,” you explain.

Merry nods and scrutinizes her sister. “I think her belly button is cute.”

Tiffany seems to love the attention, and while her right hand caresses her breast, her left hand slides down her body. The middle finger and ring finger frame her belly button as if she wants to stretch it open like her lower lips.

“Mmm,” Tiffany hums happily.

You decide to push Tiffany and say, “It’s just us, and the apartment is soundproof. Let us know how much you are enjoying yourself.”

“Oh yeah. I’m so horny. My nipples are electric.” Tiffany moves her middle finger and presses it into her belly button. “I didn’t know I could be turned on by touching my belly,” Tiffany moans, her eyes closed.

Merry claps. “We are watching you look at us.”

Tiffany’s eyes pop open, and she takes you both in. “OH god! Mom, sister. Look, I’m going crazy. I want to show you all of me.”

You lean in and whisper to Merry, “Good job.”

“Thanks,” she replies quietly.

Tiffany can’t stand it any longer and unhooks her skirt, exposing her bare legs. Her underwear is a lace white panties with the crotch cut open. It’s not surprising that she picked these, you think. Her underwear and legs are already covered in her cream.

She does her best to show her exposed vagina to you. As she does, she shakes her hips suggestively.

“Turn around and show us your butt,” you suggest.

Tiffany takes your advice and turns away from you. Her butt is taught, but she still has a bit of fat looking nice. She bends down and grabs her legs, looking at you from between her legs.

“You are so wet, sister!” Merry exclaims.

“Her butt and vagina are on display for us.”

“Uhg god you hng yes. I’m so hot. Look more, pleaaase,” Tiffany says with lust. As she speaks, a trickle of cum drips down towards her head.

You exclaim, “Try to taste yourself from there!”

“Ahh,” Tiffany opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue as some nectar falls on her face. Most of it ends up in her hair, which is crown-shaped, but some make it to her mouth. She licks her lips and stands tall.

Tiffany sways towards the couch. “I thought of something.”

“Go ahead,” you say, not knowing what she is planning.

Tiffany lays between you and Merry with her legs over your shoulders, bringing her hips up. With the two of you between your daughter’s outstretched legs, you have a perfect few of her flower petals. Tiffany pulls open her vagina with both hands allowing you to see within.

You comment, “We can see so deep.” Your comment causes visual contractions. The fluids that can no longer run out bubble and slosh within her trench.

“It’s so interesting,” Merry says, leaning in closer.

“That’s her hymen,” you teach Merry, pointing inside your daughter.

“OHH!” Merry says now, just a few inches away from her sister’s vagina.

You feel Tiffany’s leg squeezing, moving her body towards her sister’s face. “Your breath. Fuck! I’m gwof. You can see things I can’t. I’m going crazzee.” Tiffany begins openly fingering and pinching her clit.

“I think your sister has the longest clit of us,” you tell Merry.

“Oh, you’re right. It can almost be considered a small penis,” Merry observes.

“I don’t know much about that,” you say honestly.

“Mom! Merry! I love you. Look at me cum!” Tiffany screams. Her fit legs pull you and Merry to the center of the blast as she squirts all over your faces.

You open your mouth and swallow as much as possible. You don’t even close your eyes as you watch your daughter orgasm. Merry covers her face with her hands, but her face is still covered.

As Tiffany's muscles relax, you pull her head into your lap, allowing her to lay across you and Merry. “You taste great,” you say while gently stroking her bangs.

“Mmm,” Tiffany responds in satisfaction, “I think I taste pretty good too. What about you, Merry?”

“What I didn’t,” Merry panics, but with both of you looking at her expectantly, she licks up some of her sister’s cum. “It tastes alright. I don’t get the appeal, though.”

Tiffany smirks. “As long as it isn’t bad.”

Talking about cum reminds Merry of the squirting mess. “AHHHH! My new clothes. Tiffany, you idiot!”

“Ah, sooorrry!” Tiffany responds with worry.

“I’ll go wash it right away!” Merry yells, jumping up and unceremoniously throwing her sister’s legs to the ground. She runs towards the laundry room.

“We’ll have to be careful next time,” you say contemplatively.

“Thanks, Mom,” Tiffany says, snuggling into your belly.

“You are my little girl. I’d do anything for you. I love you.”

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