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Beth and her Mom

By

Deputy Duffy

I am one of those lucky few, who love their jobs. I work for the great Stateof Vermont, as a Deputy Sheriff. I spend most of my nights patrolling its sleepyhighways and back-roads. I'm just 22-years-old and only got this job becausemy dad's the Sheriff. Most of the time there is not much to do, as I work thelate shift. There are times however, when this can work to ones advantage.The following is an account of one such evening.

I set up shop (radar) one night on the main drag leading to the freeway.Things were slow as usual, a car here, a car there. A night when the calmnessof the evening settles over a person. I was having trouble keeping my eyesopen, when all of a sudden, a black Lincoln sped by, doing 20 miles over the40 mile per hour speed limit.

"What the hell," I thought, and off I went after it. I caught upto it a short ways down the road, just at the entrance ramp to the freeway.I called in the plate to headquarters and decided to have a look. I approachedthe car carefully, because you never know what you're going to get out here.I tapped on the window, just as the driver rolled it down.

"License and registration!" I barked out in my best cop voice,my flashlight lighting up the interior of the dark car.

A concerned female voice echoed from the car. "Sorry sir, is there aproblem?"

I lit up the face of the driver, my male libido, quickly registered the factthat she was an attractive middle aged woman with long brown hair and nicefull lips.

"Just going a little fast," I said, while trying not to be tooexcited.

I lit up her passenger with the light. "WOW," I quickly thoughtto myself. (Now I was excited.) Her passenger was a younger female, sportingdirty blond hair, puppy dog brown eyes and some killer looks. She squirmedunder the light's attention.

"And who's this?" I said, now really trying to hide my excitement.

"My daughter Beth," the driver simply replied.

"Nice," I said to myself, as I made my way back to the cruiser.Everything checked out, so I wrote a simple speeding ticket. It had been aslow night, hell it had been a slow week. I knew what I should have done...but....

"Damn! I have to get a better look at that dirty blonde," I saidto myself, as I returned to their car.

"Could you step to the back of the car, both of you?" I announced.

After a bit of hesitation and the obligatory complaints, they both made theirway out. I started interrogating them, asking them any question I could thinkof, just to get some more info. The blonde (Beth), I was so interested in was18. Her mom, Evelyn, was 39 and did most of the talking. She seemed to be annoyedwith the whole day so far, and I'm sure I wasn't helping. It seems they wereon their way home from a college visit. They were late because Beth had beggedher mother to stay and watch a band that was playing that night. She said shewas speeding because she was in a rush to get home. She had an early morningor something like that.

"Can I just check your bags and then you can be on your way?" Iasked.

Mom's bag produced nothing out of the ordinary. Beth on the other hand wasa little reluctant to hand hers over. I grabbed the small bag away and it didn'ttake me long to find out why. Inside her butts pack, I found three rolled joints.

"What have we here?" I announced, feeling like I just hit the lottery

"They're not mine!" Beth screamed.

"Beth, Jesus!" her mom screamed.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to come with me!" I barked.

I spun Beth around and bound her hands together with my steel cuffs. Loudprotests followed my order for her mom to turn around, so I was forced to usesome force to cuff her. Both women now pleaded with me, as I led them to theback of the cruiser.

"Watch your head," was my only reply.

I called for a "hook" and made my way back to the station, my damsels indistress in the back. During the 10 minute ride back to the station, Beth'smom verbally berated her about the dangers of drugs, keeping her out late,flirting with the college boys, and so on.

I could only laugh to myself as I thought, "If she's mad now!"

Back at the station, I led the two women into the processing room, pausingonly to wink at Big Al, who was working the front desk. He smiled, knowingwhat that meant.

Mom was still steamed, as I unlocked their handcuffs. "Listen, I wantto call...."

"You haven't been charged yet," I interrupted her.

"What?"

"You two will be searched for further contraband and if you behave thenyou might be free to leave. If you cause problems for me, then I will causeproblems for you," I said in my best police voice.

I watched as Beth and her mom talked it over.

"Well, let's get on with it, 'cause I want to get out of here," Beth'smom said. But by her tone, she seemed none to happy about it.

I guided them to the yellow line on the floor. "Stand on the line, feet2 feet apart, lean forward, hands on the wall."

Mom quickly took her place, as she seemed to know what was coming, whileBeth was a bit apprehensive, so I had to guide her into position. It was kindof funny, because she was almost a half foot shorter than her mom, so she hadto lean straight out just to reach the wall. I stood back for a second to enjoythe view. Beth was dressed in tight blue jeans, and a little white blouse thatwas tied up to show off her tight midriff. I smiled, as leaned forward likethis, her tight pants hugged her tight little ass, even more than before.

Mom was dressed more conservatively, wearing a simple summer dress, withcolored flowers. I deciding to start with the older of the duo (to save thebest for last.)

Moving into place, I started to "pat her down" starting with her shoulders.

"You're going to do the search?" A nervous Beth shouted from myleft.

"That's my job!" I said with a smile.

"Don't you...?"

"Quiet!" I interrupted her, while also knowing that she was goingto ask for a female deputy. Silly girl.

"Beth, this was your doings, so just let him do his job and let's getthe fuck out of here," Beth's mom scolded. (I guess she forgot that shewas the one speeding.)

I continued my search, guiding my hands over her lower back, down over hernice full ass and down her leg. I continued up the other leg, this time I movedto her front side, running over her stomach, up to the bottom of her breasts.I felt her body tense up as I cupped both breasts in my hands, squeezing themseveral times.

"Searching or contraband," I explained, as she whimpered some protest.

Her body noticeably relaxed when I stood back.

I rubbed my hands together and announced, "Your turn, Beth."

Beth received the same "quick" pat down as her mother, although, I must admitit was a lot "harder" to stay in control, especially as I ran my hands overher tight ass, while checking her back pockets. I continued by slipping a handinside the waistband of her blue jeans, and then like her mom, I also finishedthe pat down with several squeezes of her medium sized, firm breasts. I stoodback and both of them turned around and looked relieved, as if they thoughtthis search was over.

(Little did they know that this search was far from over.)

I excused myself, and locked up my gun-belt and turned off the processingrooms cameras.

Big Al just shook his head, "Time for them to pay up, eh?" He chuckled. "Man,I wish my dad was the sheriff."

I slapped him a high five on my way by. "Yes, I love my job."

"Can we go now?" Mom inquired, as soon as I reentered the processingroom.

"Sorry, since this is a drug-related case, I'm afraid we aren't throughyet!"

"Shit, I knew it mom!" Beth screamed. "This little pervertwants to see us naked."

(Boy did I, but really now, I was just doing my job.)

"I can see why you're going to college," I teased.

"Look sir, you can't do this," Beth's mom pleaded.

"I can...I'm the law...let's go.... STRIP!" I barked.

After several minutes of begging pleas from both woman. I stood my ground,telling them "Strip" or go to "State Prison."

(Honestly, we don't have a State Prison for Women, but what the fuck, I figuredthey didn't know that and I've told bigger lies to get women naked.)

"Hey, I have all weekend," I teased, remembering that Beth's momwas so rushed earlier.

"Mom... What the...?" Beth begged, as her mother started to unbuttonher summer dress.

"Let's just get this over with, maybe you'll learn your lesson whenyou're standing here with me, in the buff," Her mother scolded, and Icheered her on. I watched as her bra and panties quickly hit the floor, withoutme even asking, leaving her buck naked.

"Back on the yellow line, hands against the wall," I ordered, butonly after I checked out her nice 39-year-old figure. I estimated her to beabout 5'7", 130 pounds, with surprisingly nice full tits. Loved her largebrown nipples. When she was back against the wall, I noticed her ass was alsohanging in there.

"Well, Beth, I'm waiting," I said, as I tapped my foot, (and boywas I.)

"Please, don't do this, at least take me to a different room."

"Get out of them duds, Missy Pot-Smoker," her mother hissed, andI laughed inside, thanking her for her help.

Behind a stream of tears, false or for her mom's benefit, Beth's clothesslowly came off. She kicked her shoes off and then wrestled with her tightjeans, finally handing them to me. I place them on the table behind me, rightnext to her mom's things. Beth was now standing in her small white cotton pantiesand a half-shirt, seemingly

pondering her next move. I snapped my fingers, as more tears rolled downher face. With a sniffle, she rolled her panties down and handed them over.

("Wow," I thought. "She saved her tits for last.")

"Let's go, everything off." (I love that line.)

I stood in front of her, as she slowly, all most teasingly, untied her shirtand unbuttoned the last button, before sliding it off her shoulders, thus removingher last piece of clothing because she didn't wear a bra, something I alreadyknew. Beth, now totally naked, seemed to be fighting with her composer. Sheused her hands to cover her crotch, as soaked in her beauty and boy was shebeautiful. By my guess, she stood just over five feet tall, maybe 100 pounds.She sported perfect, perky, round breasts, adorned by hard, brownish, nipples,which looked like they could break glass.

Beth turned and started to assume the position, next to her mom.

"Beth," I gasped, clearing my throat. She froze.

"I need you on the table, over here." I pointed to the large steeltable behind me that held my prisoner's discarded clothing. I fully exceptedmore cries of protest, but much to my surprise, head down; Beth proceeded toclimb up on the table.

"On all fours," I managed.

"Oh, my, god!" Beth cried, as she flipped over and propped up.Then it was my time to use that line.

"You're a professional." I had to remind myself several times,as I took in the spectacular view before me. This girl's ass could kill anolder man. It was tight and perfectly heart shaped. When I spread her legsapart, I quickly noticed that her beautiful pussy and anus were completelyfree of pubic hair, much to my eye's delight.

"Now Beth, this will all be over shortly, just relax," I managed,as I rested my hands on top of her naked ass. "Since you were found inpossession of illegal drugs, I must perform a cavity search."

"I know, I know," Beth sobbed.

"Been through this before?" I asked in surprise.

"No, no." she sobbed. "My dad's a prison guard."

She told me who he was and where he worked. I didn't know him and he workedin another state so I didn't care. She was still getting searched.

"Can I go now?"

I ran my hands over her ass-cheeks. "Not if your daddy was the Governor."

With her mom standing naked behind me, I spread her ass cheeks with one hand.I gathered all my nerve and gently separated her puffy outer labia with myfingertips. I bent over very close to inspect her, my nose was only inchesaway! I smelled the distinct aroma of her musky, vaginal juices. Her innersurfaces were a light pink and moistly delicate to my touch. I took my fingertipsand cautiously spread the uppermost part of her labia open a little wider.I ran my finger back and forth over her pinkish interior. She seemed so incrediblywet and seemingly getting wetter as I touched her. I figured that she was turnedon by my close examination, but also trying to remain in control of her reactionsas she was silent.

"Fine...that's good...just relax, please," I mumbled, but it wasmore for my benefit.

I reached for a latex examination glove from the draw under the table, noticingher beautiful brown eyes, following me over her shoulder. I slipped the gloveon my right hand and watched her look apprehensively at me, while she alsounconsciously started wetting her lips a bit...nervous energy again.

"Was she anticipating the intimate penetration of her pussy that wasabout to take place?" I thought while I was doing this, I picked up theKY Jelly and squeezed it on the fingered glove, although I really didn't needit.

"Beth, I need your permission, before I can go any further. I need tocheck you out internally." I said as professionally as I could, (wonderinghow much daddy told her.)

Beth hesitated for a moment, looking at me with those brown eyes, as I washolding up my glove-covered hand.

"My pussy, right?"

I nodded, quivering when she said "pussy".

"You have my permission," she finally said, in a wavering voice.

She was watching me over her shoulder do everything. I looked back down ather pussy and almost came in my pants. The sight that lay before me was thesexiest thing I had ever seen!

I moved her thighs a little further apart, before I reached out with my handand began stroking the surfaces of each of her unblemished pussy lips. I wasadmiring there smooth, elastic texture as I spread on the lubricant. I pulledeach one out, into a soft fan, like she was modeling for a porno magazine.She had positively the most exquisite pussy I had ever seen. It was time tofeel what her vagina was like inside. Again I told her to "relax" or was Itelling myself. I slipped my right index finger, ever so gently, into her verymoist pussy. Slowly at first, I moved my finger in and out of her, pausinga second to let her get used to the feeling, before a second finger joinedthe first one. I quickly increased the pressure and speed of my probing. Beth'sbackside was squirming back and forth, like a dog wagging its tail. Which turnedme on even more.

Satisfied that she was free of contraband, and thinking that she was enjoyingthis a little too much. I parted her tight ass cheeks with both hands and watchedas her pink little bunghole came into view. I lowered my hands down her firmass cheeks and put my thumbs on her outer labia. I slowly drew them apart andwatched her vagina gape open, amazed at how her vagina had opened up so much.This

18-year-old was no virgin.

It was now time to concentrate on her rectum. "Please lower your shouldersto the table," I whispered, as I applied some more lubricant.

"Please, not there."

"Yes, there," I said, a little surprised that she knew what was coming.

She dropped to the table, but looked concerned. I reached in and slowly introducedmy finger into her winking asshole. I was surprised that Beth didn't protestmore, but instead she let out a long "Ooooooooooooh." It was so incrediblytight that it gripped my finger like crazy. I couldn't withstand her open invitationany longer, I put my other finger into her waiting vagina and probed it atgreat length as well. Slowly I moved each finger in and out, for what was probablya couple of minutes. Beth was moaning and groaning away, while I was lost inmy own ecstasy, only to be snapped out of it, by my prisoner's mom tappingme on the shoulder.

"Find anything?" she huffed.

I turned around quickly grabbing the older woman by a wrist, twisting itbehind her back, and then I aggressively pushed her down on the table.

"Who said you could move!" I barked.

(I was a little upset with her or moving from the line, and also a littleembarrassed that I forgot that she was there, while I was inspecting her lusciousdaughter's privates.)

"I just thought that since you had your fun, maybe we could go now!" shecried out.

"But I'm not through yet," I growled into her ear, while grindingmy pelvis into her backside.

"Please, I'm married," she mumbled. (I guess she could feel myhardon.)

"Up we go," I barked, (like I gave a fuck.)

I lifted her up on the table, which also held her daughter, who was surprisinglystill in position. I spun her around on her back, her legs dangling off theside of the table.

"Hands behind your head," I barked and she followed.

I was now holding her down, my hand placed between her ample breasts, tryingto regain control of the situation, while trying to catch my breath.

"Don't move," I said, and then I used a wet nap and cleaned upBeth's privates. I quickly changed gloves, snapping the new one into place,as Beth's mom's eyes widened.

"Why search me?" She pleaded.

Beth snickered and dropped down onto the table.

"Like I asked Beth, I need your permission before I can go any further.I need to check you out internally, too."

She didn't answer me for several seconds and then she just nodded.

"I need to hear you say it...say it out loud." I said, still alittle mad at her.

"Yes," she mumbled.

"Yes, what?" I asked several times.

"Yes, you can search my private parts, just please make it quick," shefinally answered.

Satisfied, I proceeded. "Oh god," was all she could muster, asI grabbed her feet, bringing them together, while spreading her knees apart.Beth scooted up and was now sitting up on the edge of the desk, her brown eyes,surprisingly still watching my every move.

I quickly thrust a finger into her mom's neatly trimmed pussy. Surprisinglymy quick actions, drew no reactions from its owner, as her pussy was alreadymoist at this point. She flashed me a "big deal look" as a second finger joinedthe first. I continued my two-finger probe, thrusting almost violently, definitelyobscenely, in and out of her increasingly wet pussy.

"Find anything?" She teased, and she had to know I wasn't looking for anythingat this point.

"Turn over," I barked. After I got no response to my command, Ihelped the older woman into position. It was similar to the position her daughterhad assumed earlier, except I moved her knees closer to her chest and forcedher shoulders to the table. Now in position, her ample backside was just hangingoff the edge of the table. I grabbed for the lubrication tube, but was beatto the punch by Beth, who playfully handed the tube to me, while flashing mea sly smile!

"What the fuck is going on with her?" I thought to myself. "Whilewatching me finger her mom, was Beth starting to get turned on, or was shetrying to turn me on? Is this the same girl who called ME a fucking pervert?"

"She made me go to her doctor," Beth said, probably reading my quizzicallook.

"Huh."

"Yeah, she has a male doctor, and he made me strip to the skin, just likeyou did, and he put his fingers in me, just like you did, even in my butt,of course he didn't do it as long as you did."

"Beth!" Her mom snapped.

"But you know what the worst part was?"

I just shrugged my shoulders.

"He did it all in front of my mom, who wouldn't leave the room."

Beth's mom moaned, "He's a good doctor, but...."

I put a dab of gel on my fingers.

"Oh," I moaned, with a chuckle, finally getting it. (She wanted some payback.)

"Well, then you should be used to this." I rubbed some of the gel over hermom's asshole. Beth slipped off the table and was now standing by my side,purring.

"Boy, I'm glad I locked up my gun-belt, in my desk now." Which believe mewas just one of the things running through my mind. I knew I should have beenmore careful and it wasn't right, but I let Beth run with the ball, sort ofspeak. I rested my finger on her mom's asshole for a second, so she knew itwas coming before slowly making my way in. Twisting my finger, using a screwinglike motion.

"Please sir," Beth's mom cried out. "Please stop...it hurts."

Happy that at least I got some response from the prone woman, I slowly removedit. While I was not surprised by her reaction to the rectal search. I was morethan a little surprised by her daughter's reaction to it, as she began lightlyrunning her small hand along the outline of my fully erect penis.

It felt so good, I just had to have more. I pulled Beth closer and whisperedinto her ear, "Suck my cock."

Beth bit her fingernail. "Here?"

I nodded, driving my finger back into her mom's asshole. She cried out inpain.

Beth pulled on my arm, "Ok, ok, then you let us go?"

I nodded again.

"M-m-mom," Beth mumbled. "I think I found away we can getout of this mess."

Beth dropped to the floor and started fumbling at my uniform pants. Her mother'shead snapped around to see what Beth was talking about, or was it when sheheard my fly unzipped.

"Beth, OH, NO!" Her mother barked out, just as my erection sprangfree. I moaned in relief, as my erection had started to become painful, inmy tight uniform pants, although I was still a little nervous. Beth took mycock tightly in her hand about the same time her mother's feet hit the floor,as if she was going to intervene. I wasn't having that. I took my hand andforced her down flat against the table and told her to stay put.

"Beth... What are you doing?" Her mother whispered, before shecried out. "Don't you dare!"

I raised a finger to my lips and hissed. "Shhh, she's doing just fine."

Beth seemingly ignoring her mom's pleas, began licking my cock, coating itwith a slimy coat of saliva. I looked down as she slowly took it in her mouth,while looking up at me with those beautiful brown eyes. Her pink lips now fullyenclosed around the shaft of my cock. The sound of wet slurping now filledthe room. This young girl sure knew what she was doing, as she continued towork on my prick. I took this opportunity to fondle her firm breasts, and thenI also slipped a finger into her mom's slit, which was soaked with perspiration.I was trying to stay cool, but Beth was anything but, she was increasing pressureand speed, while swirling her tongue around the head of my cock.

"Your daughter sucks a mean dick," I whispered and predictably,she told me to "fuck off" and to "get my finger out of her pussy." I ignoredher and simply added another finger.

"Quite, or they'll be back in your asshole." It worked.

Beth continued until she was at full force, and I started to shake with excitement,an orgasm fast approaching. I think Beth sensed this and stopped, and quicklystood up. I could only guess that she was afraid I was going to cum in hermouth and I guess I would have. I was disappointed at first, but Beth justsmiled slyly at me and winked while looking at her mother. I still had my fingersin her pussy, only now she was frigging herself with them, grinding back andforth.

"Man, does this girl want me to fuck her mom?" I thought, as Iwithdrew my fingers.

"Are you ready for something bigger?" I whispered loudly, not knowingwhat else to say.

Beth's mom sighed, but spread her legs and thrust her ass back into me.

"I'll take that as a yes," I said, and then I slowly inserted mywell-coated cock, into her soaked pussy.

"Owwwwww." She moaned. "You're right, he is a pervert."

Her daughter sat up on the table right next to us, with a pleased look onher face. "At least she won't tell dad that I sucked your cock," she whispered.

"Or smoke pot." I laughed, and then I slowly picked up the pace. Soon theroom was filled with the sounds of slapping skin. I reached around with onehand griping her hip, while the other found its mark on her hot clit hood.I kept fucking and rubbing her pussy, while her daughter took in the sight.I ordered her to play with her pussy, because I figured she needed an excuseto do it. This continued for several minutes.

"Ahhhhhhh, I'm cummming, don't stop!" Beth's mom finally squealed.I followed her order, and drove in as deep as I could. Her body shook, no actuallyquivered is more like it. I slowly withdrew, as she stood up, my hands travailingup her body, now massaging her tits, pinching her nipples.

"Your speeding ticket has been paid for," I whispered into herear. My cock, still hard as steal, rubbing in between her ass-cheeks.

"Good, can we go now?"

"Well, there's this little matter of a couple of joints," I saidturning my attention to Beth.

"Not my daughter!"

"I don't think he's going to last long anyways, mom," Beth interruptedher mom's plea, while taking my throbbing prick into her hand. Breaking hergrip, I spun her around and lifted her right knee up placing it on the table.As much as I wanted to fuck this hottie, I just had to get a taste of her lovelypussy that I had admired some much earlier. I also needed a little break.

"Gezzzzzz." She groaned, as I don't think she expected this. Idove in, tongue quickly lapping. I spread her ass-cheeks as far as they couldgo, her pussy gapping open, my tongue quickly followed. I continued lickingdown her long lips and up the front, focusing on her rather large clit. Shewas squirming like a fish out of water. I held her into place the best I could,her clit in my mouth, nibbling away. I just love smooth pussies, free of pubichair, like hers.

"Mom, he's gonna make me cum!" Beth cried out, sounding somewhat concerned.

I heard her mom just give her a light laugh, as she had started to gatherher clothes, now tossed about the table. Satisfied that I was now back in control,I stood up, quickly thrusting my tongue into her mouth. Knowing that my facewas covered in her own juices, she quickly broke the embrace. I pushed herto her knees and forced my cock back into her mouth. She tried to break freebut I held her hair and fucked her face.

When I gave her a breath, she gasped, "Ewww...that was in my mom's pussy."

I smiled at her, that was the point. I pulled her up and lifted her ontomy lap, as I sat back on the table.

"You're gonna fuck me!" I barked.

Her smile now gone, we fell back onto the table. She positioned herself overmy cock and sat down on it, in one fell swoop. She started moving her hipsup and down very slowly at first. Seeing her tits swinging there before me,I reached my hands up and started rubbing and squeezing her nipples. This gother hips moving a little faster. Then I released her tits and laid back flat,moving my hand down

to our joined crotches. I stared rubbing her clit up and down, and back andforth, using her copious juices as a lubricant. This really got her hips movingand body shaking. I heard that gasping sound again, and then a warm wet feeling.Beth was moaning away.

"Who's not going to last long?" I thought, but also knowing I wasn'tfar behind her. I also figured it was time to explore her backside. I turnedBeth over and slid off the table. I guided Beth into a new position, one legon the floor the other knee resting up on the table. Rubbing my dick alongher tight ass, I slipped back into her burning pussy, grinding back and forth,in and out, while slapping the side of her tight ass.

"Her ass was just made for this." I thought.

I also fully expected her mother to tap me on the shoulder again, but shewas busy dressing and really seems blasé about the whole thing. On theverge of an orgasm once again, I pulled out, "One more thing to check out," Ithought as I slipped her leg off the table and kicked her legs apart, so muchthat she had to grab

the edge of the table, to prevent from falling.

I paused for a second to take in the sight. Using more lubrication, it wasnow time for Beth to take more fingers in her asshole. I took a couple of minutesto "prep" her. Beth was growing concerned.

"Mom, he's gonna fuck my ass." Beth cried out. "Please help me."

Beth's mom (who was dressed, but wasn't watching) huffed. "What did you expect?"

"Perfect," I gasped, as I guided my cock to her now exposed andwell lubricated, anus, slowly breaking the seal. This was a first for me.

"He's fucking my ass!" Beth suddenly screamed out, like she stillthought her mom was going to save her.

"Act like a whore, treated like one," Beth's mom mumbled.

"I'm not a whore."

I continued fucking Beth's hot asshole, (I chuckled at the absurdity thatI was doing this while she argued with her mother) although, it was slow going,as it seemed like Beth was clenching her ass-muscles, as if she was tryingto rip my dick off. Or maybe she was an anal virgin, too. The combination ofthis and the whole night's events, made it impossible to hold out any longer.I blasted a shot of hot sperm deep in her ass tunnel, a second blast followed.Beth's rectum muscles milking the last drop out of me. Several seconds later,I slowly withdrew my cock from her ass. My uniform top was now covered in perspiration.I tossed Beth some wet naps, and climbed onto the well-used table. My legsstill weak, while still not believing what just happened.

Looking at Beth's mom, I pointed to my lips. After several seconds she finallygot the hint and moved closer, our lips meet in a brief lip lock.

"Your daughter is one fine piece of ass, sucks and fucks like a pro,then again, I guess she had a good teacher," I said, flashing her a widegrin. Intercepting her attempted slap to my face, I told her, "By theway, you can go now."

I watched Beth dress, soaking in the last glimpse of her well-used figure,as she pleaded with her mom to not tell dad. I finally led the duo to the backdoorand sent them on their way, figuring daddy would never find out what REALLYhappened on their trip to Vermont.

THE END

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