Found Mama’s Porn Films! (Part 2)

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Found Mama’s Porn Films! (Part 2)
I tried to sleep, I really did. But, all I could think about was the rest of the videos on the DVD I’d found buried in the basement file cabinet. My mother had a porn film career I never knew about. After watching her in a scene with another woman, I felt really weird and distracted at dinner. I tried to be cool about it, but I was hyper aware of her body and what she looked like and felt like under the sundress she wore, as I tried to carry on normal conversation. Dad was clueless. But, I could tell she saw that something was going on. She handled it with typical understated poise and I ducked away as fast as I could.

But, now I couldn’t shake my curiosity. I slipped out of bed in the darkness of my room and pulled the DVD from my panties drawer, inserting it into my laptop. I stared at the menu, unsure which video to pick next. There were so many! I could already feel a twinge in my panties. It was strangely and surprisingly erotic to see this younger, freer version of the woman I knew enjoying other women.

The thumbnail showed a preview where she looked to be 19 or so. I clicked it and the scene opened with her entering a massage studio run by a sexy female masseuse. They kissed when she entered, then made small talk while sharing a glass of wine. The character she played was named Christine. In a minute or so, she disrobed down to black cotton panties, canlı bahis şirketleri revealing her pert, young boobs. No wonder the film makers wanted her for these videos. She was perfect! She wore a ribbon in her hair like a college girl. My mouth hung open awkwardly at the site of her young nineteen-year-old body. She was fucking dee-LISH.

The masseuse began to massage her back, talking gently with her. She discussed some tantric approach she’d been trying out, wondering if Christine would like to see how it feels. The masseuse laid her cheek against Christine’s smooth back, kissing her lightly. Then she let her hand play gently across Christine’s butt cheeks, through her panties at first, then sneaking cautiously inside as if unsure whether Christine would be into it. My fingers were inside my panties as I watched the older woman touch her. Christine began to moan softly, welcoming her caresses.

Down and off my young mother’s panties went, the masseuse playing her fingertips along Christine’s butt crack. I could almost smell her as the masseuse parted her cheeks and ran her fingers down towards Christine’s butt hole. I began to massage my clit gently, a trickle of my juices flowing out to make my skin wet and slippery, pushing my finger down where the woman licked, imagining we were having the same
experience. The masseuse pushed Christine’s legs apart and licked youwin and kissed all over her tight, round bottom. Then she dipped lower, flittering over her anus. Christine let out a sweet “ohhhhhh” as she did. Then her tongue licked down further and glided over Christine’s vagina.

“Mmmm, that feels so good…” Christine said softly as the masseuse began to lick her lovingly. Her puss oozed a clear lube, making the whole area wet with the older woman’s spit and Christine’s juices. The masseuse dug in, licking more deeply, probing inside her. Christine loved it, urging her on with her pleasure sounds. I was rubbing myself faster now, edging as I watched young Christine enjoy the tongue of this older woman.

The masseuse sat up and flipped Christine over, kissing her and laying her back onto the massage surface. Her hand explored down Christine’s body as they kissed, finding the softly rounded lips of her pussy. She rubbed her gently up and down there, Christine’s wetness oozing out to ease the friction of her strokes. Their mouths stayed locked while the woman fingered her.

The masseuse dropped her pretty gown off of her lovely form and laid on Christine’s body in a 69, her legs wrapping
around Christine’s head as she buried her face in between Christine’s thighs. They both dug in, licking and sucking at each other’s lady parts. It was so beautiful and feminine. Christine youwin giriş ate the older woman hungrily. It made me wonder if she had been with other women outside the films. Was she hooking up with other women now? Would she want to be with someone younger like me? I let me eyes fall closed to the sound of sucking and cooing from the video, imagining my young mother’s mouth on my vagina, her fingers thrusting inside me as I approached an orgasm. She must be amazing at it. I wanted to feel her mouth on my body the way it was on this woman in the video. Her tongue probing inside me. Ohhh, I could see it in my imagination as I touched myself the way she would, letting my desire to feel her lips, wet with my juices, pulling at my labia as her tongue entered me…

Gah! I opened my eyes, still shocked at how turned on I was by her. I tried to back away from the potency of the fantasy. But, my dripping vagina told the truth as I rubbed myself quickly now, feeling an orgasm coming and welcoming it. I waited until Christine and the masseuse were cumming and let myself go while whispering “Oh, Christinnnne, oh mommmm…”. I climaxed with them, clutching at the sheets, convulsing forward with the waves of it, my hand wet with sticky lube as I came and came. My legs tensed together as the swells passed. Opening my eyes, I found Christine and the masseuse collapsing on the bed in the studio, laying together tangled, naked, and happy. I wondered if she still got to feel that or if she had given it all up to get married and have a family.

I paused the video and closed the laptop before my mind took it any further. Where was this headed?

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