Vicky and Torri (1)

Fortunately it happened on a weekend. Torri came to her mother and whispered, "It happened, mommy; I'm bleeding. It's already soaked my undies. I hope they aren't ruined."

"Come with me to the bathroom," Vicky urged. She followed her daughter inside and closed the door. "Take off your clothes and get into the tub. Wash youself off, and I'll take care of these clothes. She ran some cold water into the sink and tossed the stained panties into the water. Vicky rinsed her daughter's garment and dropped it down the laundry shute.

Torry climbed into the warm water and washed herself off. "I didn't feel it coming until it was too late, mommy," she said.
"That's the way it happens once in a while, but usually you will know that it is coming. OK, that's enough; get out and dry off. I'll be right back." Vicky quickly went into Torri's room and took a clean pair of panties out of the bureau. She returned to the bathroom to find Torri still toweling herself off. Vicky looked at Torri's developing breasts and the fuzz appearing on her bare pussy and realized her little girl was becoming a woman.

"I have those pads still in the closet here," she reminded her daughter. "I'll show you how to put them in your underwear." As Torri watched, her mother demonstrated how to use the pad, and Torri put on her clean panties, this time with the pad inside. Vicky now started to look at Torri's little conical breasts.
"What are you doing, mommy?" Torri asked as her mother began to run her soft hands over Torri's nipples.

"I just wanted to remember how mine looked and felt when I was little. They look so cute. Does this feel good, baby?"
"Yes, mommy, sometimes I do that myself. Do you do that to yourself?"
"Sometimes I do, but your daddy likes to do it for me. He likes to suck on them too. That feels so good."
"What does it feel like?"
"I'll show you, Torri dear." Vicky knelt down in front of her 18 year old girl and began to lick a nipple with her tongue and sucked it into her mouth, caressing it with her lips.

"Oh, mommy! It feels so good. Do it more," Torri cried out.
Vicky sucked on each breast as her daughter moaned and writhed with pleasure. Torri soon gave a little cry and held her mother tightly.
Vicky pulled her mouth away at last. "Was that good, baby?"
"Oh, mommy, it was so good. I never felt that way before."
"Your mommy will show you some other ways to feel good later. Now you need to get dressed again."
"But,mommy, don't you want me to make you feel good too." Torri put her little hand on one of Vicky's breasts.
Vicky started to push the hand away, but recalled how long it had been since she had suckled a child. "Ok, baby girl, let me take my shirt and bra off." Vicky quickly took the garments off, and her heavy breasts fell free, hanging down slightly. Her big nipples jutted out from her rosy areolas at a convenient height for Torri's lips.

Torri did not hesitate but latched her mouth right on one big nipple. Vicky sighed as she felt a little shock run down her body, linking her breast to her pussy. "Oh, yes," she murmured.

Torri worked one big tit and then the other. Her hands stroked the soft flesh of the breasts. A purring sound came from her throat.
Vicky moaned and sighed with pleasure. It was all coming back to her now: the great feelings from breast feeding her babies. "Torri baby, you are making me feel so good. Just a little more, please," she said. Her hand stroked her daughter's long, dark hair.
Vicky finally felt a little climax and hugged Torri to her. "Thank you so much, baby; that was so good."

"Mommy, can we do this again sometime, sometime soon?" Torri asked.
"Yes, baby, just put your robe on and bring your clothes into my room. I want to show you something, but it is too crowded in here." Torri followed her mother into the bedroom.

Vicky took off the rest of her clothes and stood naked in front of her daughter. She saw Torri's eyes stare at her mother's hairy cunt. "See, baby, how much hair I have, and I have trimmed it back too."
"Mommy, that is really neat; I can hardly wait until I have more hair on my little cunny."
"Don't worry, I can see it is already coming in; that little fuzz will be hair before you know it." Vicky sat on her bed and spread her legs out. "Come a little closer, baby," she urged. "Mommy wants to show you another way to make yourself feel good." She began to finger her wet pussy and described how and where to put fingers to cause an orgasm.

Torri had watched with great fascination as her mother fingered herself to another orgasm and grunted when she came. She noted where her mother had rubbed and probed herself.
"Mommy, that looks so neat. When can I do that?"
"Whenever you like, baby, but in private, of course. Just make sure your hands are clean so that you don't give yourself an infection. Now put your clothes on and get started on your homework. I need to get the supper going soon."

"Thanks, mommy, can we do more things together soon?" Torri slipped her clothes back on.
"Sure, baby, we can have these little lovey sessions just for us girls whenever we want." Vicky got up and stated dressing.
"Mommy, you are so great; I love you so much." She felt so special now that her mother had shown her how to bring so much pleasure to her little body.
"And I love you too, baby, Vicky said as Torri left the room.