Vicky moved up on the bed and getting on her hands and knees as her mother moved closer to the bed, Georgia gasped as Vicky buried her face in the forest of her mother’s pubic fur, inhaling the womanly scent and beaming up at her mother with a beatific grin. “It’s okay. Mom xxx Then she turned and looked at Vicky, expecting her to have an explanation for their mother. She leaned back against the door as her mind tried to process what she saw, while her pussy let her know that it wanted some attention as well. She knew this would not be the last such session, and looked forward to learning how to have the same wonderful feeling her big sister had just enjoyed on the mouth of their loving mother. Having no explanation for her mother, Vicky did the only thing she could
do, given her situation: she started crying.
