<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/6a/3e/c3/6a3ec373b16998b7152f9c4ebd47b3b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mar Sinclair<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 1st, night<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Home - Celeste's room<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Excited<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Erin, Celeste<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>It was so thrilling, nearly making her head spin, how fast and intensely her wife had gotten into her new mommy dom persona. It was a button that had been waiting to be pressed all this time. She could hear it in her voice. See it in her body, the way she held their sweet little girl to her nipple. She could feel it, hot and moist, flowing from her wife's lower lips to coat her attentive fingers, readying them to divide the walls deep inside her wife and feel that heat burning in her core.<br/>Just the thought had Mar biting her lower lip. At this point there was no denying that she was getting pretty worked up herself and the room was getting pretty hot. Especially being the only one with a bunch of clothes still on!<br/><br/>Her icy blue eyes darted from her wife to her new daughter while Erin praised and professed her adoration for their little girl and their family. Like she was writing a sonnet. It was something Mar was familiar with. When her wife got this worked up, this aroused, her brain can go into hyperdrive and she can't help herself. It was cute, at least Mar had always thought so, and what was even cuter was the reaction given when Mar...interrupted that train of thought.<br/><br/>Just when Erin was nearing the end of her speech, where she was again ensuring Celeste how wonderful their lives would be together, an undisputed fact that she wholeheartedly agreed with, Mar dipped her middle and ring fingers in past the delicate folds of her wife's soaking pussy. Still as tight as their first time, daddy split mommy's soft, velvet, walls and thrust her digits two knuckles deep into her beautiful wife, as she bit her lip again while watching Erin's face.<br/><br/>They were like that for a few deliciously agonizing, and deservedly drawn out, moments. One of Mar's long arms wrapped over Erin's shoulder so her hand could stroke through Celeste's blonde hair as she suckled at Erin's breast. Her other hand between her wife's legs as her fingers stirred up that warm honey that had been gushing out. Then her wonderful wife got another exciting idea, as she split their little girl's legs to reveal her sweet swollen pussy, and the hot pink, quivering walls within. The idea had Mar grinning wide with excitement again. Then she slowly slid her fingers out of her wife, while slipping her other hand from the back of their daughter's head, to the back of mommy's head, where she raked her long fingers into delightfully well known red hair.<br/><br/>She made sure Erin's eyes were turned to her's, their lips barely a inch apart as she lifted her fingers, still glistening with Erin's love juices, to the level that they would both see them out of the corner of their eyes. "Here, in a way, we'll both be inside our little girl…" then she ran her tongue up the side of her own index finger, getting Erin's taste on her tongue before letting her hand roam back down. But this time the destination was between Celeste's young, firm thighs.<br/>Already pre-lubed, Mar stroked their daughter's deliciously exposed, soft, pink walls with the edge of her fingers, and spurred on by intense heat and a mind numbing amount of lust filling their little girl's bedroom, she began to slowly thrust those same two fingers into their new daughter's tight, pink, pussy.<br/><br/>Pulling Erin's face to her own, she crashed their lips together. She sought out the hot embrace of her wife's tongue with her own, as her fingers continued to dive deeper into Celeste.