...’t really mind and it makes him happy.”
“Oh Mom, you’re such a whore,” Melody sighed as her mother kissed her face and their lips met again.
“Yes I am, which is why your father and I have been happy for so long,” Ariel told her daughter. “A lady in public, a slut in the bedroom.” Ariel wagged a finger at her daughter. “The things we’re doing, not everyone would understand, so you be cautious, all right?”
“Oh yes Mom, certainly. Is it time for me to learn how to please you, is it, Mommy?” Melody said with eagerness, her eyes dancing.
“Yes baby, now I’m going to lie on my back. Kiss me baby, that’s it, remove my top … you like it? Good. Now, suck Mommy’s tits, lick them, ooh baby, you’re better than your Daddy at that … we won’t tell him that either … kiss down Mommy’s belly, sorry, I’m a little ticklish. Use your hands to stroke my legs, they’ve always been very sensitive and I love having long, sexy legs, I think they’re my best feature.”
“I love your legs Mom, I think you have great legs,” Melody sighed.
“That’s why I wear stockings and heels nearly all the time, baby, they make me feel very feminine. How do you like yours?”
“Very much, Mom. I think I’ll get some more.”
Ariel nodded. “Now baby, kiss up my legs … yes, just like that … see Mommy’s little thong, isn’t it sexy? Take it off baby and see how wet my patch is? That’s because of YOU darling, you made ...