Wet and wanting a Daddy

"Wet, Mom. It's making me soaking fucking wet," Honey said, the little bit of composure that she normally had with her mother had been completely shattered.

"What is?" Honey's mom looked at her daughter, watched as those nipples turned to diamonds under her kimono. The girls got the kimonos together becasue the silk felt like being naked, and right now, she wanted nothing more than to see her daughter's naked form. She was rendered speechless as her wish was granted.

Strike! Look at her, like a cunt in heat!

"Both of us fucking your boyfriend. Maybe even together. Want to fuck your boyfriend with me, mom?" Honey purred. She didn't wait for a response. "Mmm, mom, fuck this dream," Honey said and stood up, her kimono completely coming undone. Honey's fingertips raked over her skin, the feeling more intense than anything she ever remembered when touching herself, almost electric.

"Honey, I..." her mother said, panting with lust. She couldn't get a hold of herself.

"Maybe he'll want both of us to call him Daddy."

"Honey..."

"He did in my dream, Mommy," Honey said trying to sound younger.

She's almost ours...

"Know what else he did in my dream, Mommy? He..."