I Found Lesbian Sex Pictures Of My Mom!

Looking for an old bill from school, I pulled some file folders from this ancient file cabinet in the basement and a stack of Polaroids fell out. I was astonished to realize they were sexy pictures of these two gorgeous women together. I felt both turned on by the sexy imagery and repulsed as I thought of my dad hiding them down here. "He has the Internet for god's sake, why keep pictures?" I couldn't look away from them. In a few seconds I realized, it was my mom and her best friend Mrs Kendall! Holy fuck! Looking at the folder again, it was labeled "Mandy's Memories". She had other things in here, articles, certificates, things she's written. And, these four pix of her and Sarah Kendall enjoying some seriously hot lesbian sex.

So, I did what any respectful daughter would do. I tucked the pix away in my shirt and snuck them up to my room. That night, I was trying not to think about it, but I couldn't help my self. I pulled them out of my drawer and put my reading light on, laying in in bed in my panties and t-shirt, looking at my beautiful young mom putting her fingers inside Mrs. Kendall. How far did it go between them? Were they a thing before she met dad? Did he even know about them?

My hand found its way down to my panties, rubbing myself gently through them as I examined every detail. They were just so fucking sexy! My mom's sandy blonde hair, teased and layered, her puffy nipples, standing out from Sarah's tongue licking them. Sarah's finger *inside* my mother's hairy vagina, the look of sexual surrender on her face. Ahhh! My fingers were inside my panties before I realized it. My clit swelled slightly as I rubbed it, a trickle of lube covering my fingers and making my skin slippery. I felt my breathing coming up. What was I doing? Masturbating to pix of my mom? It was so hot, though!

I found the progression of them, the climax of it seeming to be where mom was licking Sarah's clit, her fingers spreading the lips of her vagina so she could get deeper into her. Sarah's head was back in a blissful erotic expression. I imagined their sounds, how their breathing changed when they ate each other. Weren't they roommates for a while? Is that when it happened? Sneaking into each other's rooms every night and fucking until they made each other cum with lesbian passion?

All of a sudden, I was cumming. I wriggled my hand harder across my clit as my hips pumped with each spasm of the orgasm. My panties were wet inside, slathered with my juices. I stifled the moans and grunts as my body peaked, then fell slowly off. My head fell back in the pillow as I absently licked my fingers clean, imagining the taste of my mother's vagina on my fingers.

Oh my god!! Stop! My brain objected to the direction my fantasy was taking. But, I didn't want to stop. Was she still bent that way? What if they still hooked up? I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect. They have a girls night once a month where they go out and drink wine and eat and dance. I'd never thought about it before, but now it sounded like a date! I continued to lick and allowed myself to imagine joining them. Feeling Sarah's hand exploring my body, my mother's mouth finding its way down, down between my legs. They would undress me, then take me together, one lapping at my pussy, the other straddling my face while I licked her all underneath. I couldn't decide which one I wanted in which position. My fingers were rubbing my clit again. I made myself cum three more times fantasizing about it!