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Tomoyo put the tape she had been editing into her VCR. It had been cued up to play from the start, and was about an hour long. Like all of her videos, this one was about Sakura. There were certain videos that she filmed that would only be seen in her private viewing parties. Videos she had taken of her and Sakura naked. Taking baths, playing outdoors in her backyard, and one time that Sakura had tried rollerblading nude before getting caught. The one that Tomoyo put in this time was the most special of all her tapes. With Sakura’s permission, she had left the room and let the tape roll while she and Syaoran had sex.
Watching the tape back later, Tomoyo was more focused on Sakura than Syaoran, but seeing Syaoran make her happy made Tomoyo happy too. The two of them looked cute together naked, and the way they played with each other’s bodies until they were fully aroused was sweet and saucy at the same time. There were moments where Syaoran’s hard penis was in front of the camera, bouncing and twitching as Sakura played with it. Sakura’s pussy was in the center of the frame, smooth and hairless, but extremely tight. Her cute nipples were hard, and both of them looked adorable when they were turned away from the camera, their butts lined up against each other.
These naked videos of Sakura were her favorite thing to masturbate to. She would rewind and rewatch them many times. Right now, the video was at the moment where Syaoran fingered Sakura’s pussy. Tomoyo sat on the edge of her bed, dressed in only her underwear. Her breasts were the same size as Sakura, almost flat. Admiring Sakura’s cuteness, Tomoyo reached her hand into her silky panties. The crotch of her underwear was soaked through with love juice, and a tiny bump was visible among the pattern of her panties. Her clitoris was erect. She tried to keep her arousal in check when she was filming Sakura, but in the privacy of her own home, she let it get hard and throbbing.
The shape of her fingers rubbing her pussy through her panties was visible, along with the growing sounds of wetness. She stroked her slit, enjoying the feeling of her squishy pussy becoming softer and plumper, swelling with arousal as she watched Sakura in the glow of TV screen. Her other hand wandered upward, the tip of her finger circling her nipple. The bumps of her areola guided her towards the erect pink tip in the center, its hardness uneven with the nipple on the other side. Tomoyo’s breath was growing heavier. She wanted to be in that room with Sakura. To take a bath with her and feel their naked bodies rubbing against each other. Another wet sound came.
Tomoyo had idly slipped her finger inside her pussy. She moved it from side to side, spreading her lips and letting the wet pink insides further soak the crotch of her panties. Her finger pushed deeper in, exploring her pussy. The heat and warmth of her lower body was spreading across the rest of her. She felt in her toes and traveling all the way back up to her nipples. Her face was getting redder, each breath heaving with lust for Sakura’s body. Tomoyo laid down on the bed, hearing the springs bounce beneath her as she caressed her slit, going rougher and deeper inside. The shape of her pussy lips was visible through her panties. She wanted to cum. She needed to cum. When it was for Sakura, she could cum as many times as she wanted, until she fell asleep in a sweaty mess on her bed sheets.
Moving her other hand away from her nipple, Tomoyo slipped it into the waistband of her panties. The soaked fabric moved away from her pussy, a single wet strand of love juice clinging to her crotch before snapping away as it slid down. Her panties reached her ankles. Her feet kicked them away as she reached a moaning, squealing orgasm. The soaked panties landed on a nearby chair, spreading their smell through the room. Tomoyo’s finger brushed against her clitoris, causing her pussy to tighten around her finger as she reached climax. Her nipples and clit were rock hard, bringing her to the crest of her first orgasm as the next one started to build up.
The inside of her thighs were coated with a little bit of dripping love juice. If she was going to get it to where she was shooting powerful squirts, she would need to cum a few more times. She had left the door unlocked. Often her mother was busy with her own things, and Tomoyo knew no one would disturb her. She heard the door hinge squeak as someone opened it. Her mother Sonomi, a glamorous woman in her early 30s, had taken the afternoon off and wanted to see what her daughter was doing. She had been the one who paid for Tomoyo’s camera, her film, and her editing equipment. Their house even had a private theater for showing her tapes.
Sonomi was aware of the sex tapes. She had asked her daughter if she could see them too. It was also why she had accompanied her daughter and her friends into the hot springs the last time they went. Sakura looked a lot like her late mother. Even at her young age, her naked body reminded Sonomi of Nadeshiko when they were younger, and she was all too content to use it to masturbate, both to her memories and Sakura herself. She was aware that Tomoyo harbored similar feelings, and let her daughter do as she pleased. She had been waiting until Tomoyo was done, and opened the door. Sonomi was wearing only a pair of underwear, having walked down the hall dressed in next to nothing.
On the other side of her daughter’s bedroom door, Sonomi saw her daughter in a state of post-orgasmic bliss. Her finger was buried deep inside her slit, her panties had been thrown across the room, and the remote was about to fall off the edge of the bed. Sakura’s moans and Syaoran’s grunts played through the TV’s speakers. No censorship in sight. Both her daughter’s and Sakura’s pussies were visible to her, clear and pink. Tomoyo gave a breathy greeting to her mother. She wondered what Sonomi had gone to her bedroom for.
“Were you rubbing your pussy to Sakura again?” asked Sonomi.
“It feels so good. I do it every night, but I just finished editing this tape, and I wanted to watch it again,” Tomoyo said. She reached for the remote with her dry hand, and rewound it to the part where the two young lovers had both gotten naked. Sonomi walked in and sat beside her daughter on the bed. Tomoyo looked up at her mother. Her breasts were quite ample and her body was still in good shape. Her nipples were a darker shade than her daughter’s, reddish in color with very thick tips. Red pubes stuck out of the sides of her panties, overgrown and wet with love juice. Sonomi looked down at her daughter, making her breasts shake above her head,
“I want to watch it with you,” Sonomi said. “It’s been a while since we’ve enjoyed each other’s company,”
“I do love touching my pussy...” Tomoyo said “But it’s better when someone else touches it.”
“Even your mother?” asked Sonomi.
“You know all my best places,” Tomoyo answered.
Tomoyo took her wet finger out of her pussy. Her mother held her wrist, and sucked her pussy juice off her finger. “It’s thick today,” Sonomi said. “And tasty.”
The two of them adjusted their positions on the bed. Tomoyo looked to her side at the TV. She spread her legs, presenting her bare pussy to her mother. Sonomi raised her ass in the air and got closer to her daughter’s wet pussy. She sniffed it, taking a drop of love juice inside her nose. The smell was strong for such a young girl. Sonomi licked along her slit, gathering a mouthful of her daughter’s warm secretions. Her sweat had mixed in with her love juice, giving it a slightly salty taste that made it even smoother going down her throat. Her tongue grazed Tomoyo’s clit, pushing on the hard nub while moving up and down her slit, gathering more of her dripping juice.
“Mom...” Tomoyo said. “Put it in.”
“You already warmed yourself up with your fingers,” Sonomi said.
Holding onto her daughter’s thighs, Sonomi was so close to Tomoyo’s pussy that when she breathed out, Tomoyo felt it on her clit. Sonomi’s tongue slipped inside her, widening her puffy lips and moving inside, to where her warmer, thicker juices were waiting. She slurped and rolled her tongue inside that tight pussy, savoring her daughter’s arousal. She swallowed what she could get in her mouth, letting the warm juice slide down her throat and make her own pussy drip down her thighs. Her slurping sounds reached the ceiling of Tomoyo’s bedroom, coming back down to their ears accompanied by Tomoyo’s moans. Her thighs were soft and sweaty, while her pussy was slick and wet with love juice.
“Delicious,” Sonomi said. “You really are my daughter.”
Pressing her nose against her daughter’s clit, Sonomi felt her pussy tighten around her mouth. Her daughter’s folds were filled with thick and overflowing juices, pouring down onto her tongue at a steady drip. She wondered how many times Sakura must have put her tongue or her finger inside that slit. It may have been some time now that she had a boyfriend, but in a way, eating out her daughter’s pussy was like an indirect kiss with Sakura. She put her lips over Tomoyo’s slit, and sucked out as much of her juices as she could. Her breath was caressing Tomoyo’s clit, blowing about the film of nectar that was gathering together on her thighs.
Sonomi pulled her tongue away from Tomoyo, letting a drop of saliva fall from the tip of her tongue onto Tomoyo’s clit. The warm saliva drop pushed Tomoyo over the edge. She closed her eyes and moaned, panting heavily before her body fell into the throes of orgasm. A jet of squirt shot out of her slit, drenching her mother across the face and sliding down her lips. Sonomi slurped it up, watching Tomoyo create a puddle on the bed sheets. Her little fingers gripped the sheets, catching her breath as her skin flushed red, dripping with sweat.
As the wave of orgasm died down, Tomoyo picked herself up. Sonomi cupped her breast in her hand, and lightly jiggled it in front of her daughter. It had been a long time since Tomoyo had needed to suck at her breast, but she felt those maternal instincts coming back. Tomoyo placed one hand on her mother’s breast, and wrapped her lips around the nipple of her other one. Her face squished into Sonomi’s chest as her lips latched onto her mother’s nipple. Soft moans and wet sucking sounds reached Sonomi’s ears. She thought her daughter looked cute like this, groping and sucking at her nipple almost by instinct. Still wanting to tease her, Sonomi ran her hands down her daughter’s body, and slid her finger inside her still wet and twitching pussy.
When she had gotten her middle finger inside, Tomoyo’s pussy clamped down around her the same way it had her tongue. She moved it from side to side, sliding in and out while seeking out Tomoyo’s most sensitive spot. Tomoyo’s moans grew louder, with her breath coming out of her nose and blowing away the sweat on her mother’s chest. Sonomi’s fingering was gentle. A line of pussy juice ran down her finger all the way to her wrist, soaking her hand in Tomoyo’s nectar. Her daughter’s pussy was already sensitive after being licked, and it only took a few minutes of fingering to make her cum again. Her orgasm was less intense, yet produced as much sweat as the first time. Sonomi pulled her finger out and licked the secretions off. Her own clit was tingling, desperate for her daughter to do the same.
“How are you feeling?” asked Sonomi.
“Your boobs are delicious,” Tomoyo said. “I’ve already cum, but you haven’t.”
“I do everything for you, dear, but sometimes mommy wants to have some fun too,” Sonomi said. She turned to look at the video. Sakura spread open her pussy for the camera, showing an uncensored look at her youthful pink insides. Sonomi’s heart skipped a beat when she saw it. She had two young girls with such beautiful cunts that she could see at any time. What a lucky woman was she. Sonomi pulled down her panties and set them on top of her daughter’s. Keeping her eyes focused on the TV screen, she moved her ass up and down, calling Tomoyo to her backside. Tomoyo crawled underneath her mother, emerging from between her legs and grabbing onto her ass.
Her warm and wet hands grabbed her mother’s butt cheeks hard enough to leave sweaty fingerprints on her ass. Tomoyo sniffed her mother’s pussy. The last time she had seen it was when they were in the bath or the hot springs, and it was always cleaned. She had never seen it this sweaty, this strongly aroused, and so close to her face. Breathing in the warm air escaping from her mother’s pussy made her go wild with lust. With Sakura only on the video in front of her, this was the nearest thing she could lick. Tomoyo brushed her nose against her Sonomi’s slit, tickling the inside of her nose with her pubes. She did as her mom had to her, and licked across her slit. Sonomi shivered, her heart beating faster.
“That’s my girl,” she said. “You have a lot of experience with eating Sakura’s.”
“Oh yes, many times,” Tomoyo said. She knew that her mother had walked in on them experimenting with each other, and encouraged them to keep going. “I’ve been wanting to play with yours, too.”
“Play with it as much as you want,” said Sonomi.
Tomoyo gathered the drops of sweat and love juice off Sonomi’s pussy and the ends of her pubes. Compared to her immature taste, her mother’s love juice had a rich, mature flavor. It was slightly bitter at first. Tomoyo let it simmer in her mouth, acclimating to the flavor before swallowing it loudly and going back for more. She swished her tongue from side to side, hitting it against Sonomi’s inner folds and making her drip more. It covered Tomoyo’s cheeks and her nose, making every breath she took smell like her mother’s snatch. Tomoyo spread apart her ass with her hands, exposing her dripping pink insides and widening the space for her tongue to go in.
“Your clit’s very hard,” Tomoyo said.
“It’s been a while since I’ve had some action,” Sonomi said. “Lick me deeper.”
While her tongue explored her mother’s insides, Tomoyo moved her finger around and gently pushed in her clit. Sonomi’s pussy tightened, almost trapping her daughter's tongue in her slick, warm hole. Her mother groaned, looking at the TV and then back at Tomoyo. Her heartbeat was growing louder, and her breasts swayed back and forth as she rocked deeper into a state of pleasure. A bead of sweat, shimmering like a small diamond, slid down to the tip of Sonomi’s erect nipple. It splashed on the bed, dissolving into the sheets. The wet slurping of her daughter’s tongue made her groan, giving off sounds that Tomoyo had never heard from her mother before.
Her eyes looked upward. Her pussy was the center of attention, but Tomoyo couldn’t take her eyes off her mother’s ass. Her hole winked back at her, dark red in color and surrounded by a ring of red hair. Tomoyo moved her tongue away from her mother’s pussy, licking upward until her tongue circled the ring of her anus. Sonomi gasped. Tomoyo’s face was buried in her butt, licking and slurping away at her sweaty and sensitive hole. Tomoyo had coated it in a layer of saliva, letting it drip back down to her pussy and mix with her freshly leaking love juice.
“Yes, play with mommy’s ass,” said Sonomi. “That’s good, Tomoyo. I love it there.”
“I’ll do my best,” Tomoyo said.
Her tongue went inside her mom’s ass. The taste was more intense than her pussy, and the heat was growing hotter. Dripping pussy juice fell from Sonomi’s slit onto her daughter’s chest, decorating it with trickles of nectar that left a wet and warm film behind. Tomoyo tugged at her asshole, sucking it out slightly before letting it push back in. The warmth and softness of her mom’s ass cheeks smothered either side of her face. Her mom’s ass was much bigger than Sakura’s, almost making her face disappear between her sweaty cheeks. Tomoyo’s grip held tightly onto her ass while her tongue played with her hole, continuing to rub her finger across her dripping slit below.
“Cumming...” groaned Sonomi. “It’s so good! Fuck!”
Tomoyo removed her face from her mother’s ass. She saw seconds later that she and her mother were more alike than she thought. A gushing stream of squirt sprayed from Sonomi’s pussy, drenching Tomoyo from her nipples down to her belly button in a wave of squirt. Sonomi came again, firing off a second gush backwards on her daughter’s face. The smell of her pussy covered Tomoyo from her head down to her waist, and her own pussy sprayed another drop on her thighs as the two of them caught their breath, coming down from orgasm.
“I’m all wet,” Tomoyo said.
“I am drenched. You eat my pussy better than your father ever did. And the way you tongued my ass, Tomoyo, you’re such a naughty girl,” said Sonomi. “Do you think you can go for another round?”
“The tape’s only halfway done. We have time,” Tomoyo said.
“I don’t care about the tape,” Sonomi said. “I want you.”
Sonomi rested her head against her daughter’s pillow. She spread her legs, showing Tomoyo her leaking pussy and soaking wet asshole. Tomoyo crawled across the bed sheets. Her hand sunk into the wet spots, making the springs squeak beneath her. Sonomi wrapped her hands around her, pulling her in tight. Her soft breasts pressed against Tomoyo’s chest, with her erect nipples rubbing against her daughter’s. The tip of her nipple touched Tomoyo’s areola. Sonomi’s hands moved downward, grabbing Tomoyo’s butt and spreading it apart the same way that had been done with hers. She circled her finger around Tomoyo’s asshole, making her moan to her face.
“Line up with me,” Sonomi said.
Getting herself into position, Tomoyo squished her pussy against her mom’s. Her smooth, plump little cunt stood in contrast to Sonomi’s mature and hairy pussy. Their lower lips overlapped, exchanging beads of sweat and love juice. Their overlapping slits changed position, with Tomoyo adjusting slightly until her clitoris was rubbing against her mom’s. Their overlapping nipples had sent a tingly feeling through both of their bodies, and the meeting of their clits doubled that. Squishy sounds came from between their legs where their pussies met, and Tomoyo began to grind against her mother’s warm body.
“Our pussies are kissing,” Tomoyo said.
“How is it? Having sex with your mom?” Sonomi asked.
“I love it. The sounds you’re making, the way you feel. I never knew this side of you before,” said Tomoyo.
“I’m proud of you,” said Sonomi, running her hands through her daughter’s hair and down her back. “You’re turning into a skilled filmmaker, and pornographer.”
“I wish I was recording this too,” said Tomoyo.
“We’ll save it for next time. Don’t worry about the camera and enjoy the moment,” said Sonomi.
She planted a wet kiss on her daughter’s lips. Sonomi’s tongue slipped inside, meeting Tomoyo’s. Their breath smelled like each other’s pussies. They were so close that they could hear their synchronized heartbeats. Sonomi caressed her daughter’s body while Tomoyo squeezed and fondled her breasts, circling her fingers around her mother’s stiff nipples. They closed their eyes. As the bedroom disappeared from their sight, the sounds of the tape and their own moans became louder. Their hard clits touched against each other, and their wet pussies were so slippery that Tomoyo would’ve gotten away from her mother had Sonomi’s arms not been wrapped around her.
Their eyes opened, and the long, deep kiss came to a close. This wasn’t the kind of kiss a mother and daughter were supposed to do. It was reserved for lovers. Tomoyo felt she understood her mother better than anyone had in that moment, knowing that her yearning for Nadeshiko was being let out now, using her as a way to deal with the sexual urges that she had been unable to express since the loss of her best friend. Sonomi patted her daughter’s ass cheeks, listening to the pleasantly fleshy sound they made. She had such a cute butt, and her pussy grew wetter from the skinship.
“My clit’s throbbing,” Tomoyo said.
“I can feel it. When it throbs, so does mine,” Sonomi said. “I want to see how beautiful you look when you cum.”
“I’ll cum,” said Tomoyo. “I love you, mom.”
“Then I’ll cum for you too,” Sonomi said.
The silky texture of Sonomi’s pubic hair rubbing against her bare pussy, along with her leaking, engorged pussy and rock hard clit, made Tomoyo’s body hot and sweaty. Sonomi stuck her finger inside her daughter’s butthole, pushing it in all the way to the base of her finger. She pulled it back out, the sudden fullness and emptiness driving Tomoyo into a strong orgasm. They looked into each other’s eyes with passionate, fevered lust as their pussies reached the heights of climax. Sonomi squirted on Tomoyo, again drenching her in a fresh layer of her wetness.
Tomoyo thought she was squirting. What was coming out of her was different. It wasn’t a spray, but a steady stream. A strong smell filled the air as a stream of pale yellow water splashed against her mother’s stomach, rolling down until it had created a river running between her pubes. Tomoyo stood up. The last drops of her freshly released pee fell from her urethra. They landed on top of her mother’s breasts, sliding down until her nipples were covered in pee. Sonomi licked her daughter’s pussy. She licked her slow and sloppy, gathering every drop of her mixed juices on her tongue while Tomoyo moaned. Soon, she was clean.
They cuddled together naked in bed, with Tomoyo resting her head between her mother’s breasts while Sonomi hugged her from behind. Their copious sweat cooled them down. One of their maids had left bottles of water beside the door for them to refresh. Several minutes after the sex had finished, they could still feel each other’s fingers and tongues inside their pussies. Tomoyo looked to the side of her bedroom and realized that the curtain on her balcony had been open the entire time. No one would see them on this floor. She and her mother got up from the bed and walked to the door, opening it and stepping out onto the balcony in the nude.
They looked over the Daidouji estate. A warm night breeze blew between their legs, gently shaking Sonomi’s pubes. Drops of pussy juice were carried on the wind, landing on the glass behind them. The mother and daughter didn’t say a word, and they didn’t need to. They understood that they had grown closer. Both of them wanted to keep supporting Sakura. In the meanwhile, they would enjoy each other’s company. The sound of Sakura’s sex moans reached the balcony, and Tomoyo looked up at her mother, telling her they should go back inside. They were covered in sweat and in need of a bath. One of the maids had already drawn a warm bath, calling out to the girls to tell them it was ready.
“Shall we bathe together?” Sonomi asked.
“It has been some time since we have,” Tomoyo said. “Are you going to make me cum agan?”
“Only if you make me cum too,” Sonomi answered.
They shared a naked hug and headed back inside. Tomoyo was fortunate she didn’t have school the next day, because neither of them were going to be getting much sleep.