Mom and the strap on

"I don't know honey, I still think it looks a bit on the big side for me," Liz said as Grace positioned herself to enter her mother's pussy.

"Don't worry mom," Grace said. "I promise to be gentle just like John."

Liz moaned as her daughter pushed the head of the strap-on into her. "Oh god, it feels so big honey."

Between the lube on the strap-on and Liz's flowing juices, mother and daughter shortly managed to move in unison with one another. The strap on was kind of like a double headed dildo it had, of course, the larger penis like in front but a small I would call it a tickler that rubbed against the wearer's clit as she moved.

"I don't believe how good this is feeling honey, you're making your mommy feel so good right now." Liz sighed while her daughter continued t fuck her with that strap on.

"I had a really good teacher mom," Grace said. "I want to make you cum mom, I want you to know how much I love you as my mom and lover."

Liz began to shake and moan while Grace began to hump a little faster wanting to bring her mother to her climax. I guess she forgot that that little nub was going to make her cum at almost the same time as her mother. They both began their orgasm at the same time and I was sure that the strap on was starting to pump a bit of warm water into Liz's pussy.

I stood up and moved over to where Grace had collapsed on top of her mother. They were both panting hard but they were smiling at one another. "How do you feel Liz? Did Grace please you?"

"You know she did," Liz answered her breathing was finally coming under control again. "You taught her how to use the strap-on, I know you did." She was stroking her daughter's hair while she spoke to me. "You turned me from a normal everyday mother into a sex hungry slut."

"Do you believe that you are a sex hungry slut?" I asked.

"I must be if I am letting my daughter's boyfriend and my daughter fuck me whenever they please. I mean how else can you explain the fact that I am getting used to being naked and doing what I am told by you? If that doesn't make me a slut what does?"

"If you want to be called a slut then I will call you a slut," I said. "At least when we are having sex but as far as I'm concerned you are finally enjoying the pleasures of sex."

Slowly the girls sat up and Liz with her arm around her daughter's shoulders said, "All right John I am a slut, I must have kept it a secret even from myself but now the truth is out and I am fine with it." She kissed the top of Grace's head. "I mean never did I dream that someone would tie me to a tree limb and I let it happen right down to the orgasm and the fucking. I even keep my pussy bald for you so I know that I am not the same woman anymore, I have become a submissive pet as you called me earlier and I am content."

"It's starting to get dark so why don't we go inside and continue the fun. In fact, I want you to use the strap-on with Grace and you are going to wear it." I said.