From MILF to MILF

My mouth opened slightly, my eyes widened and I checked out her body again, including her hooters. “You aren’t wearing a bra under that tight tank top.”

“No, I’m not. On most days, I feel a bra confines my breasts in an uncomfortable way,” she confessed as her hands brought my face up to hers.

She just stayed close for a minute and said nothing.


“What are you doing, Collete?”

“May I kiss you, Natasha?”

“Why?” I inquired.

Her tongue reached out of her mouth and licked her lips for a few seconds. “Well, just like our daughters, sometimes you just want to experiment with another woman. Not because you are tired of men or mad at them, but simply because you just have an odd desire. Just from MILF to MILF, may I kiss you?”

I looked down at the crack one more time before I nodded. Then she calmly leaned towards me and kissed me for ten seconds. Over the duration, her right hand slithered onto my left leg and caressed it ever so slowly.

After that ten seconds, her lips parted from mine. “How was that? Did you like it?”

I grinned and my right hand took the trip down to my crotch, where it felt my wet slit, even though my dress and panties.

“Would you like to do that again, Natasha?”

I just nodded again and then she climbed on top of me. Her hands dropped down towards the bottom of her tank top.

“What if our daughters come out here and see us?”

“I’m pretty sure they’ll be plenty busy for a while, so I must ask: would you like to see my breasts?”

My eyes just drifted right to her melons and the tank top just came right off.

My eyes widened and I felt shivers down my spine. “Shit, you have big boobs and big nipples too.”

She threw her tank top and her hands slithered onto her boobs. She rubbed them going up and down numerous times as we just glared at one another the whole time. Suddenly, I felt my temple getting wet.

“Feel them, Natasha,” she suggested, snatching my wrists and placing them on her breasts. “I want you to have some fun with me,” she made clear, burying my hands under hers. “Maybe we’ll find the lesbian pleasure our daughters found.”

My slit was leaking out and getting onto the couch. I felt her warm and squishy breasts as my heart suddenly felt to be shocked by a lightning bolt.

The top half of my body swiftly rose up with her. “Oh, these are spectacular, Colette. Something right out of my personal heaven.”

“So, you do have a thing for women?”

“Maybe for the ones that offer to let me see and feel their hooters,” I answered, breathing heavily.

Then she brought her arms over onto my back and brought me closer to her so my face pressed onto her chest right above her knockers. “I’ve always thought you were beautiful, Natasha. Now let us take our friendship up a notch,” she suggested, rubbing my back.

I brushed my face against her chest as her hands made it all the way down the bottom of my dress. “Let’s stand up,” she suggested, prior to us both standing up on the floor.

She took it off me and threw it. “Oh, you are drop dead gorgeous, but I must see more,” she told me, transporting her hands over to my bra clasp.


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