Daughter Takes Over pt 4

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Daughter Takes Over pt 4Carolyn and her daughter Sharon were at the arrival gate at the airport tomeet Sharon’s father, who was arriving back after one of his everlastingbusiness trips. He liked to be picked up in order to save paying forlong-term parking.Sharon could see her father coming out of the little passageway into theterminal, his bald head shining under the bright lights. He was carryinghis briefcase and wearing a grey business suit.”Hello, dear,” he said, giving Carolyn a quick peck on the mouth. Sharonfelt a sharp stab of jealousy as she watched. Mom is mine, she thoughtfiercely. She offered her father her cheek, and then they were all threewalking down the long corridor leading to the parking lots.”How was your trip, Bill?” asked Carolyn. Bill began prattling awayabout business, totally absorbed in recounting the dry details of hiswork. Carolyn slowed a step, and reached out behind her husband’s back andheld out her graceful hand to her daughter. Sharon, who had been brooding abit, instantly brightened, and took her mother’s reassuring hand in herown. Carolyn held her head high and smiled significantly at her beautiful13-year-old daughter. Both females broke into huge smiles and walked withtheir hands joined behind Bill’s back.”Oh, yes, Bill. How wonderful,” said Carolyn absently, as she gazedsoulfully at her lover, Sharon.As they held hands, and Carolyn felt her daughter’s delicate fingers inher own, she thought to herself, “I’ve got to get her a ring.” When sherealized what she had been thinking, a delicious, forbidden thrill sweptthrough her.”So, old Hargreaves said that if we sold our interest in–” ranted Billas Carolyn tried to calm her racing heart.”Bill, I’ve got to stop a minute, “said Carolyn innocently as shenodded her head sideways toward the ladies’ room.”Oh, sure,” replied Bill, seeming a bit let down at having to interrupthis recounting of his business exploits. “I’ll, uh…just read the paper.””I’ll come with you, Mom,” Sharon quickly put in, and practicallyskipped through the door with her mother.Once inside, the woman and the girl turned to face each other. Carolynstared into her girl’s blue eyes with a hypnotized expression, and slowlybrought her perfectly manucured casino şirketleri fingers to her daughter’s face and lightlytraced her fingertips across her daughter’s heaven-soft cheeks. Carolyn’slips were parted, her eyes were wide, her chest was rising and falling withquick shallow breaths. Then she kissed her daughter, tenderly at first, andthen passionately, again and again. Both lovers were frantic for eachother.Carolyn finally tore her lips from her daughter’s, and, with tears oflove in her eyes, said huskily, “I belong to you, Sharon. Do youunderstand? Mommy belongs to her little girl now.”They kissed softly and lingeringly, Sharon giving a little cry ofgirlish delight. Then she drew back slightly and said, “I…I need you toprove it for me, Mom. I need you to prove to me that you are completelymine,” she explained softly.”Mom…I want you to kneel.” She nodded encouragingly, and her ponytailbounced adorably. Deliciously slowly, and staring into her daughter’s eyesthe whole time, the adult woman did as she was told and knelt to herdarling daughter. She gazed up at her baby girl, her eyes shining withlove, knowing what it meant to submit to her in this way. Then motherslowly undid daughter’s jeans, and lowered them slowly down her legs. Shekissed her through her panties.”Ohhhhh, Mom,” groaned Sharon. It seemed that every day brought ahigher level of pleasure and magic and intimacy between her Mom andherself. The teenager was moaning with indescribable pleasure that hermother would do this at her command, in a public place, with another personthere.A blonde woman wearing a gorgeous red dress was standing dumbstruck atone of the sinks, her mouth open, her eyes wide, watching Carolyn submit toSharon’s will. Sharon turned her head slowly in the woman’s direction, andlooked into her eyes while stroking her mother’s dark curls and gentlyundulating her hips. Something passed between them, then.The woman moved her lips as if to say something, but no sound cameout. Then she went over to the door, her heels making that distinctlyfeminine clicking sound as she walked to the door. She paused and stoodthere watching Carolyn lick pussy for a long moment, then she reached outher slender fingers casino firmalari and turned the lock with a loud clack.As if in a dream, this sensuous beauty came up behind the teenage girland, feather-light, placed her left hand on the girl’s hip, and her righton her shoulder.”That’s your Mom, huh?” she breathed in Sharon’s ear.”Y-yeah,” managed Sharon through her arousal.”You’re a very lucky young woman,” whispered this sweet goddess to theteenager in her arms. “There is nothing, absolutely nothing as beautiful asa woman’s love.”Poor Sharon’s knees buckled, and the woman held her up, her arms aroundher middle, just under her breasts. Her Mom’s tongue was deep inside her,her finger working circles around her clit. Then the youngster felt herMom’s loving tongue slide way up inside her, as if she must be kissing herwomb. Simultaneously, the blonde goddess softly put her tongue in Sharon’sear. The girl screamed from deep in her throat and bucked like amadwoman. Her orgasm was the strongest she had ever experienced, and itseemed to go on forever.”Ohmigod,” The girl was lost in a world of almost unendurablepleasure. Finally, her Mom rose, and tilted her darling daughter’s prettyface up with her wet fingertips, and gave her sweet c***d a kiss thick withher own scent and taste. The blonde woman gently supported the wobblyteenager as her Mom quickly cleaned up.”By the way, I’m Denise,” she whispered in her ear, which was wet withher saliva.”Pleased…pleased…” Sharon tried to say from deep in her afterglow,”..to meet you, Denise.” A long erotic sigh escaped her.Denise and Carolyn helped the woozy teenager get her panties and jeansback in place and then guided her gently to the door. Someone knocked. Anirate woman’s voice sharply swore outside the door. Denise tossed her headand lifted her eyebrows in a what-can-you-do gesture, and unlocked thedoor. As the two adult women guided the young girl out of the ladies’ room,Carolyn thought to say to the scowling witch who’d been banging on thedoor, “My daughter’s not feeling well.” She gave her a look as if to say,you understand.Back in the crowded corridor, Denise asked Sharon with a mischievoussmile, “You OK now, Sweetie?” Carolyn and Denise shared güvenilir casino warm laughter.”Thanks,” said Carolyn softly.”Any time,” replied the beautiful woman, and she flashed a dazzlingsmile and turned and was on her way. She seemed to have a noticeable springin her step as Carolyn and Sharon watched her disappear into the crowd oftravelers.Bill was frowning at the financial page when the gals found him. heslapped at the page with the back of his hand, annoyed at something he’dread. He pasted on a smile and asked, “All set, then, ladies?” Even hecouldn’t miss that Sharon seemed as boneless as a Gumby. “Is Sharon allright?” he asked Carolyn.”Oh, um, I think she may be coming down with something. We better gether home, I think.” She managed to keep a straight face. She wondered whathe would say if she told him that she and another woman had just givenSharon the orgasm of her life, and the poor girl was justpleasure-dazzled. Oh, and by the way, I want to be Sharon’s wife, notyours. It was all Carolyn could do to keep from snorting with amusement.When they got to the car, Carolyn asked her husband, “Would you mindif I rode in back with Sharon? I’m a little concerned about her.”Bill blinked. “Do you think she’s seriously sick?””Oh no, I’m sure it’s nothing, but I’d just like to keep an eye on heris all.””Well, I am expecting a fax. I could put my portable fax machine onthe passenger seat…””Great, ” enthused Carolyn. “Your work is so important! We’ll be quietas mice.” She wanted very much to high five with her daughter, but she justopened the rear door and they got in together.Carolyn solictously covered them both with the warm cozy car blanket,and encouraged Sharon to lay her pretty, delicate face on her Mom’s softbreast.Bill’s fax beeped and whirred every so often as the car moved throughthe darkness. Sharon was enveloped inside her Mom’s bomber jacket, and shewas warm under the blanket. Tenderly, her soft girlish lips found hermother’s nipple through her thin t-shirt, and the 13-year-old begansuckling. Carolyn fought the urge to moan. She looked down at her daughterat her breast, and she seemed so perfect and helpless, like a beautifulbaby girl who couldn’t survive more than a few hours without her mother’slove and warmth and nourishment. She knew she would come before they werehalf way home. And she did, biting the sleeve of her bomber jacket, andtrying to make incoherent mumbled replies to her husband’s occasionalcomments about god knows what.

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