Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2022 14:20:46 -0400
From: Jon Matthew AD <twoguystories@gmail.com>
Subject: Cora's Special Place 15

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Cora's Special Place

Chapter 15

by Jon and Matthew

Melissa smiled and watched through the rearview mirror as Cora and Ella
smiled and gasped and practically vibrated with excitement.

She had just told them where they were going.

"Well I know how excited Cora is. What about you, Ella?" Melissa asked.

"I'm really excited. Cora told me all about the lake and your house, and
she showed me pictures. She told me about the leaves changing colors and
everything," Ella said.

"Yeah, we just learned about that in school, too," Cora said.

"Well, we did it on different days, but we did, too," Ella said.

"Can we go right away for a walk when we get there so I can take more
pictures?" Cora asked.

"Well, what does Ella want to do? She's our guest," Melissa said.

"I wanna go out and see everything," Ella said. "It sounds so fun and
pretty."

"Okay, well, then we'll do that," Melissa said, smiling fondly as she
rubbed her thighs together because of the ever-present moisture between her
thighs when Cora and Ella were together.

She wasn't very wet just then. She was getting pretty good at
compartmentalizing her feelings and desires, but, damn it, Ella was wearing
tight little cotton shorts and showing off her long legs...

Focus on the road.

About a half hour later, they arrived at the lake, and Melissa helped the
girls bring their bags in and then showed Ella around the house.

Cora chattered and filled in her own commentary as they went from room to
room.

"We never go in there. It's locked, and I don't know why," she said when
they got to Melissa's brother's room.

Melissa didn't say anything but steered them back toward Cora's room.

"And this is Cora's room and where you'll sleep tonight," Melissa said.

Ella quickly glanced up at Melissa as she said that.

Cora ran toward her bed to climb up, so Melissa took the opportunity to
wink at Ella as Cora jumped around on her knees.

Cora obviously had energy to burn, so it was time for a walk. Melissa told
them they'd just walk around the lake this time. They'd go into the woods
and explore more tomorrow.

It was already getting a little late.

But, that didn't stop Cora from taking pictures, and it certainly didn't
stop Melissa from trailing behind the girls and watching their perky little
asses bounce and sway in their shorts.

Occasionally, she told them to make sure they didn't stray too far, but
mostly she was focused on Ella's legs and ass.

Despite her self discipline on the way to the lake, she knew by the time
Cora was asleep, she'd need some sexual release.

And, she didn't intend to get it by her own hand for the next two nights at
least.

Ella's ass was so small but sculpted like no seven year old Melissa had
ever seen, and Melissa thought Ella's long legs must've been an optical
illusion.

She indulged in her staring as they made their way all around the lake, and
they even walked across the public beach, full of its own delightful
sights.

Finally, they were home.

"Wanna go look at my pictures while Mommy makes dinner?" Cora said.

"Yeah," Ella said.

They were still full of energy, but Melissa was glad to have a little
respite from her sexual distractions.

Of course, she put what she would be doing with Ella that night to the back
of her mind while she cooked dinner.

She'd planned something a little different and special. She knew the girls
would like it, baked mac and cheese.

She knew neither of the girls were so picky that they wouldn't like it just
because it looked different.

"Mmmm, this is yummy, Ms. Smith," Ella said, when she swallowed her first
bite.

"Yeah, Mommy...yummy," Cora said as she shoveled more in.

Ella looked at Melissa and licked her lips.

A couple months earlier, Melissa would have wondered if a seven year old
girl could be intentionally teasing, but now she was fully aware...Ella
knew exactly what she was doing.

Ella continued her teasing and flirting and, intentionally or not,
frustrating the fuck out of Melissa until bedtime...and then it continued.

"Why don't you keep your shirts on tonight, baby. It might get cold,"
Melissa said to Cora.

But she was sure Ella knew that was for her.

She had plans.

She hoped Ella would come to her, and she waited.

But...she didn't come.

Almost 45 minutes after she had tucked the girls in, and she had put on her
own very tight tank top, short enough to expose her midriff, and loose
shorts for easy removal, Ella hadn't appeared.

Melissa fell back on her bed. She wasn't experienced with grown women,
never mind little girls.

How does this work with a little girl? Does she wait? Does she go in there
and wake her up and ask her if she's okay? Does she just not want to play
fucking games tonight?

No, Melissa thought. Ella was clearly sending her signals all afternoon and
evening. She did want to play, and she was playing games right now.

Well, Melissa liked games, but she thought they should play one they both
would win.

So, she got up, grabbed her phone on the nightstand, and marched to Cora's
room. She slowed down just a little so she didn't make too much noise or
scare Ella before walking around to Ella's side of the bed.

Sure enough, Ella was wide awake with an evil grin on her face, and Cora
was fast asleep.

"You're coming with me, little girl," Melissa whispered.

Ella giggled.

"Shhhh." Melissa put her finger to her mouth.

This was going to be fun.

As quickly as she could, she put her phone down on the nightstand next to
Ella and carefully pulled the blankets down

Ella still had all her sleepwear on.

"Good girl."

Melissa dragged Ella by her hip until she could get leverage enough to lift
her up over her shoulder.

Ella was a tall girl, so, really, she couldn't carry her like a cavewoman
dragging her conquest away, but Ella wasn't a conquest anyway.

She was a horny little girl ready to fuck her best friend's mom.

Melissa held her very tight around her butt as she picked up her phone and
headed out on the deck.

She dumped Ella down on a deck chair outside. Ella hadn't said anything,
and when Melissa finally looked at her, she knew why.

Her sexual excitement was written all over her face.

Melissa couldn't even pretend to be frustrated anymore.

She leaned over and put her hand on Ella's cheek and started a long, slow
kiss, and Melissa finally, finally tasted Ella's mouth

She'd been craving it since, well, since the last time she tasted Ella's
mouth.

When she finally pulled from the kiss, she looked into Ella's wide eyes and
said, "I need to watch you take your fucking clothes off. Can you stand up
and put on a show for me?"

Ella nodded and scooted off the chair.

Melissa sat in the chair and said, "Stand over there by the railing. I want
to take pictures of you, first."

Ella jogged over to the railing and stood, facing Melissa, looking like she
was born to be the center of attention.

Really, her personality wasn't that way. When she was around Cora or Trish
or anyone else Melissa had observed her with, Ella seemed to just blend in,
socially, and share the spotlight with people she cared about.

But, obviously, when she was performing or, as Melissa had said, about to
put on a show, she was completely comfortable.

Melissa put her phone up with the camera app open. "Pull your shirt down
off your shoulder like this," she said, demonstrating by pulling her own
shirt down off one shoulder.

Melissa's shirt was too tight to stay down, but when Ella pulled her shirt
down, because hit hung so loose, it fell halfway down her bicep and damn
near exposed Ella's nipple.

Snap.

"Show me your panties," Melissa said.

Ella left her shirt off her shoulder and lifted the bottom until Melissa
could see the front of her panties.

She had left the girls to change into their sleepwear because...well, she
wanted to be surprised.

So, when she saw Ella's panties, she gasped and almost dropped her phone.

"Trish gave me more," Ella said. It had been the first words Ella had
spoken since Melissa had entered the bedroom, and, fuck, it conjured such
dirty images in her mind.

Ella's panties were pink lace, and they were held on by just two thin,
white strings along her hips.

Just to complete the whole picture of a little girl wearing grownup
panties, they had a pink bow right over where Melissa thought her clit
would be, once she investigated.

And, she would be investigating...a deep investigation and exploration.

"Fuck," Melissa said. She snapped pictures as Ella turned to the side to
show how high they rode up on her hip.

Then, without Melissa asking her, Ella turned and bent over, lifting her
shirt up over her ass.

"Goddamn," Melissa breathed when she saw Ella's toned little ass through
the sheer panties. There wasn't much material, though. At least half of
Ella's butt was out in the open air, proudly shaking. "Take your clothes
off, baby. Do it real slow for the camera."

Ella turned around and sensually ran her finger along the top of her shirt
as she waited for Melissa's signal.

"Okay, little girl, strip," Melissa said, and Ella went into action.

She started moving to music Melissa didn't hear.

She crossed her arms and, swiveling her hips, grabbed the hem of her
t-shirt and pulled it up, slowly, slowly, hips still moving, exposing her
thighs, her panties, her belly button, her ribcage, her nipples until the
shirt was bunched up around her arms.

Melissa didn't know why watching a girl pull a shirt off over her head with
her arms crossed was so sexy. She just knew it was, and Ella did it so
gracefully.

Melissa moaned.

Ella dropped the shirt on the ground and, smiling at Melissa, put her hands
on her hips.

"Fuck, that's right pose for me. Damn those panties are amazing."

They were even sexier than Melissa knew. They did ride high on Ella's hips,
but the crotch hung so low that it was like a pouch just for Ella's swollen
little pussy, leaving the smooth, slightly tan expanse of her torso on full
display.

"You like `em?" Ella said, smiling.

"What do you think?" Melissa said.

"I think you do," Ella said. "But I think you'll like `em better on the
floor."

Shit, where does she learn stuff like that?

Trish and porn, of course.

"God, baby, you really know how to get a woman going," Melissa said.

"I know," Ella said, smirking. "Are you ready for me to take them off now?"

This girl was getting bolder and bolder with Melissa, and she loved it.

"Yeah, still nice and slow," Melissa said, holding the camera up to capture
the show but looking at the real thing.

Ella took the strings at her hips and pulled them down, shimmied her legs
forward and back, pulled the panties down over her hips and down to her
upper thighs.

The crotch of the panties stuck to her pussy just a little bit before they
popped loose, and Melissa whimpered out loud as Ella shimmied her hips and
let them drop.

"Oh...my...god, you're sex on legs, baby girl," Melissa said. "Come here."

She kept the video running until Ella was within reach. Then she hit stop,
put the phone down, and pulled Ella by the butt until she stood between
Melissa's legs.

She'd already kissed her mouth, so that could wait. Ella's titties were
calling, and Melissa went right for them, licking and kissing all around
her nipples, then taking one nipple into her mouth

"Ah!" Ella called out when Melissa sucked hard.

"You like that?"

"Yes," Ella whimpered.

Melissa moved to the other one and sucked it just as hard, pulling grunts
and groans from Ella's throat until Melissa was ready for more of Ella.

Melissa scattered kisses all over Ella's tummy, licking some, holding her
around her middle.

"You are so fucking sexy," Melissa said.

Then, she realized her pussy was warm and wet and needy.

"Come on, Mommy needs her pussy licked."

She let go of Ella, and swiftly, not slow like Ella, crossed her arms and
ripped her shirt off.

"Pull off my shorts, baby," Melissa said, leaning back in the chair and
lifting her ass.

Ella reached up and grabbed her shorts under her ass, and Melissa moaned as
Ella pulled them down her thighs and let them drop at Melissa's
feet. Melissa kicked them away, not paying attention to where they went,
and leaned back again.

She hoisted her legs up over the arms, scooting her butt to the very edge
of the seat so Ella could put her tongue and hands wherever her little
heart desired.

"You're very pretty, Melissa," Ella said when Melissa was spread wide and
waiting for her.

Melissa turned into a puddle of goo and knew she could wait a bit. She sat
up on the edge of the chair and pulled Ella between her legs.

She ran her short fingernails up and down Ella's naked back and looked into
her eyes. "Thank you, honey. You're very pretty too."

She kissed Ella's neck softly. "So pretty."

Then down to her shoulder and back up, "So, so, so pretty."

"Can I eat your pussy now, Mommy?" Ella said.

Well, fuck.

"Of course you can, sweetheart."

Melissa assumed the position again. "Go for it. Put that sweet little mouth
on me do whatever you want."

Ella knelt down on the floor of the deck, evel with Melissa's crotch.

Melissa waited semi-patiently, feeling Ella's breath hot on her pussy as
she felt her own breath ragged in her lungs as Ella stared at her open and
waiting crotch.

Finally, Ella's made her first slight mov to bring one finger up and play
lightly in between Melissa's inner pussy lips and press delicately on both
her pee hole and her fuck hole.

"Oh." It was all Melissa could utter when she felt that light as a feather
touch to her sensitive flesh.

Then, Ella pressed a little harder on her fuck hole, causing it to flutter
open a little more, then contract again around Ella's fingertip just barely
breeching the hole.

Melissa released her breath and let her head fall back.

She tried not to give instructions or ask Ella to do anything. She wanted
to see what Ella wanted to do, but she was already having a hard time
containing herself.

She waited, though, and she was glad she did because, a few seconds later,
Ella, with her tongue out like she was concentrating very hard, twisted her
pointer finger and slid it into Melissa's pussy slowly, slowly.

Melissa didn't cum, but she certainly released a stream of lubrication for
Ella to push her finger in deep. It felt damn near her cervix, since Ella's
finger was so long.

"Ohhh, that's it. Keep doing that," Melissa panted, and Ella surprised her
scattering kisses with her delicate, damp lips up and down the inside of
her thigh as she began to move her finger in and out of Melissa's pussy.

"Oh, god," Melissa said, moving her hand to cup Ella's cheek.

Ella was being so sweet and so sexy, and Melissa wasn't sure if she wanted
to make sweet love to this girl or fuck her brains out.

Ella made her want both at the same time.

But, then, Ella kicked it into gear and, seemingly, signaled what she
wanted.

Melissa jumped when she felt Ella's little teeth bite ever so lightly on
her thigh then kiss sloppily up to her crotch and suck on her clit for a
few seconds.

Then, she swiftly pulled her finger out of Melissa's pussy and sucked on it
before, simultaneously, sliding her finger up Melissa's asshole and licking
all over her pussy like it was the most delicious ice cream cone.

Melissa lifted her upper body up and leaned forward as far as she could,
unable to control her movements because Ella's mouth and finger and her
goddamn sexual aggression and boldness sent Melissa barreling toward an
orgasm already.

She fell back on the chair again and started kneading her tits as Ella
seemingly went on a mission to make her cum.

Which she did seconds later when Ella pinched her clit and pushed up on her
upper wall, hitting her g-spot and sending her into orbit.

Thankfully, the spray she sent into the air was fine drops and not not a
fire hose, because by the time she was done, Ella was drenched, from her
hair to her upper chest.

And, Ella was laughing her little butt off, and pulling her finger out of
Melissa's asshole, so Melissa knew she loved it.

Melissa sat up as Ella kept laughing and sucking on her finger and took
hold of her cheeks. She kissed and licked all over them. "Are you okay,
honey?"

"Yeah." Ella giggled some more. "Trish never did that much."

"Well, I bet she will someday. You just wait," Melissa said between licks
and kisses.

Then, Melissa backed off and took in the sight of Ella, looking thoroughly
debauched before Melissa had even touched her pussy.

She would change that very soon.

Tonight was not the night for sweet lovemaking. Melissa had to go wild on
this girl's body.

She took Ella's hands. "Hey, honey, what's the wildest thing you've ever
seen on porn or done with Trish?"

"Well..." Ella said, like she was thinking. "One time, me and Trish saw a
lady naked and blindfolded and tied up to a bed by her hands and
feet. Then, this other lady brought about five other ladies in and they all
played with different parts of her body with their tongues and fingers,
pulling on her and even using a whip on her. Then they took turns and stood
over her on the bed and peed on her, and one lady even got down and pooped
on her stomach."

That was not what Melissa was expecting. Most of that didn't appeal to her,
but some did...maybe. Another time.

"Did you like that?" she asked.

"Well, some of it. The ladies were super sexy, but I didn't like the lady
being tied up and blindfolded and when they hit her. That looked like it
wasn't sexy, just mean," Ella said.

"I agree," Melissa said. She considered asking about the pee and poop part,
but she decided to leave that a mystery...for now. She had other ideas.

She pulled out her phone and pulled up a video that she liked watching
sometimes. It was a woman, maybe in her fifties, and a girl a year or two
older or younger than Melissa, likely on the younger end of that range.

The girl lay on her tummy while her mature lover rode her ass, rubbed her
whole body on her, rode her ass crack and.

Eventually, the girl turned her on her back so the woman could ride her
pussy, tummy, and face...all while saying the filthiest things about the
girl's body.

"What do you think about that? Can Mommy do that to you? Do you think you
can take me sitting and lying on top of you like that?" Melissa asked.

"Oh yeah...Trish does that stuff with me all the time. I love it," Ella
said, suddenly growing very excited. She made it sound like her favorite
thing to do.

"Okay, well then, I'm going to go wild on your body, then, baby, but if I
start to hurt you or you don't like something I do, you tell me, okay? And
I'll stop right away," Melissa said.

"Okay, can we do it now?" Ella said.

Melissa chuckled. She hadn't seen Ella this antsy to do, well, anything,
really.

Melissa stood up and pushed Ella, firmly but not so she'd fall, over to the
padded lounge seat.

"Get up on the chair, face down, baby. Mommy's gonna have some fun,"
Melissa said.

Ella climbed up and lay down flat on her belly, with her legs parted just
enough for Melissa to see her pussy and with her head on her folded hands.

Melissa bent down and ran her hands down Ella's legs and marveled that she
was in this position, at her lake house, outside, naked with an equally
naked seven-year-old girl who trusted her to do whatever she wanted with
her body.

"Beautiful," Melissa murmured as she swiped her fingers one more time up
the back of Ella's legs to her buns.

She squeezed her ass cheeks once, noticing how soft they were despite their
firmness and then crawled up onto the lounger and between Ella's legs.

She had so many options, but that ass was right in front of her. So she
started there.

She leaned down and opened her mouth as wide as she could, putting her lips
on Ella's ass cheek and sucking, pulling off with a pop.

Ella giggled, so Melissa did it with the other one.

Ella giggled again, and Melissa repeated the action over and over,
alternating between cheeks until Ella was squirming.

Then, she took Ella's ass cheeks in her hands again and squeezed and
kneaded for a good long time, just because she could.

Finally, she couldn't wait anymore. She pulled Ella's ass cheeks apart and
dived in tongue first into Ella's asshole.

"Mmmmmmmm," Ella said, sending a vibration, somehow, through her whole body
to Melissa's tongue.

Melissa burrowed her tongue into Ella's asshole, deep, deeper, as deep as
she could get it.

Soon, Melissa added her own hungry sounds to Ella's loud moans filling the
air.

Ella was yummy.

Melissa pulled her tongue out and laid it flat on Ella's fluttering
asshole, coating her tongue with musky sweet juice, pressing down on Ella's
asshole and feeling it wink for her.

Ella moaned again.

"I'll come back to your yummy asshole," Melissa said and moved down to lick
up Ella's slit from clit to fuck hole. "Mmmm. Jesus, every part of you is
yummy."

She went back to prying Ella's slit open with her tongue, getting it ready
for later, and when Ella's pussy was sufficiently blooming, Melissa licked
a path from Ella's clit back up to her asshole, poking her shit hole a
couple times.

It was time to use her body on Ella.

She got up on her knees and pulled Ella's legs together to straddle
them. "How are you feeling, honey?" she asked as she scooted up to straddle
Ella's ass, her pussy not yet touching Ella.

"So good," Ella said.

"I'm glad. It's about to get even better," Melissa said.

She let herself down, spreading her knees a bit so she could press her
pussy to Ella's tight butt. "Oh, fuck yeah," she said with a gasp.

She could feel her pussy open and spread, smashed into Ella's butt over her
crack.

"It's wet," Ella said, with childlike wonder.

"That's because of you, hot stuff," Melissa said.

Ella let out a cute, tinkling giggle as Melissa ran her palm down Ella's
already sweaty back.

Melissa's pussy gushed onto Ella's flesh.

All the better to ride.

She slowly rocked back and forth on Ella's ass. She had no doubt she'd want
to go faster, but for now, it just felt so good to rub her wide open and
wet pussy on Ella's butt,

Sure enough, though, she did feel her pussy getting hotter and stickier and
driving her to ride harder and faster.

She had her hands up in her hair, feeling sexy, imagining herself dancing
on Ella's body, ironically.

But soon she was lost in the pure arousal of the moment and grinding down
hard on Ella's ass, feeling her muscles tighten in response.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Melissa chanted, then fell forward, catching her self
with her hands and grinding harder and harder. "Do you feel that, baby?
Your ass is tightening up."

"Yeah, your pussy is making it wet. Feel so nice," Ella grunted as Melissa
knew she was pressing Ella's crotch into the seat on every thrust.

"I'm gonna cum all over your hot little ass, baby girl," she grunted back,
and, then suddenly, her body froze and tightened up, then released her
orgasm.

It was sharp and quick, but fuck, it felt amazing.

She wasn't done with Ella's ass, though.

She pivoted her body, planting one knee between Ella's legs and the other
at Ella's hip, then lowered her pussy down again and started to rock on
Ella's butt crack.

She reached down and pulled on Ella's cheek to try to find her asshole with
her pussy.

This was different from Jill's ass. Jill's ass was amazing, toned and tight
and athletic. But, there was something amazing about a naturally tiny,
almost but not quite flat, soft, smooth little butt but still so strong.

It was indescribable

"Fuck, your feels so good on my pussy," Melissa gasped as she found and hit
Ella's asshole on every thrust of her hips, back and forth. "Does that feel
good, baby?"

"Yeah...It feels hot and sticky when your cunt hits my asshole. I never
felt that before," Ella said.

Melissa loved Ella's dirty talk. It sounded so...innocent.

Ella's words in her small voice and the constant brushing of her sensitive
pussy and clit on Ella's little asshole sent her barreling toward orgasm,
and a few more thrusts sent her over the edge.

Melissa collapsed on top of Ella, barely able to turn her body and catch
herself before putting her whole dead weight on Ella's little body.

She shifted so she could grind her clit against Ella's crack at the top
where it met her tailbone, and even though Melissa had just cum it was
glorious and spurred her on.

She pushed her clit down on Ella's body and ground into it. She didn't care
where she hit. She just knew Ella's smooth, dancer body was going to make
her cum yet again.

This time, it was quicker, shorter, softer, but equally astounding. Being
with Ella was astounding in itself.

She settled her body over Ella's, putting some but not all of her weight on
Ella's back and butt.

Melissa looked to the side of Ella's face. Ella had moved her head so she
was looking straight ahead with her chin on her hands.

Melissa kissed her cheek. "Mommy loves feeling your body under me,
baby. Was that good for you?"

"Yeah. I like having your pussy juices all over me," Ella said.

"Kiss me," Melissa said.

Ella turned her head, and they kissed slowly. It was an odd angle to bring
their lips together, but their tongues danced for a long while.

"You taste so nice," Melissa said, kissing Ella's temple.

"I liked when you rubbed on me, and your boobs rubbing on my back is making
me tingle," Ella said.

"I like treating you like a big girl," Melissa purred, nibbling Ella's
earlobe, causing her to giggle again. "I love when you act like a little
girl, though."

Ella blushed.

Melissa watched Ella's face as she reached down and rubbed her ass and then
went back to press her finger into her asshole.

"Mmm, Trish fucks my ass now, too. I told her I wanted her too, and she
likes it. She even uses toys back there to get me really opened up."

"I like it too, feeling around inside your body. What does it feel like?
Tell me," Melissa husked in Ella's ear.

"It feels wiggly. Your finger feels smooth. Trish pushes in rougher," Ella
said.

"You like both, though, don't you?" Melissa said, wiggling her finger, like
Ella said.

"Yeah. Makes me want to squeeze and push," Ella said.

"Oh, god," Melissa breathed, wiggling some more. "You know how it feels for
me?"

"How?" Ella said, her voice growing huskier as Melissa fingered her.

"It feels soft and wet and I like the wet little sounds it makes," Melissa
said low and deep in Ella's ear. "Feels squishy," Melissa purred in Ella's
ear.

Ella probably would have giggled if Melissa's voice wasn't so husky and
serious. Instead, she gasped as Melissa pulled up against Ella's anal wall,
causing her whole body to lurch forward a little.

Melissa kissed, nibbled, and grazed her teeth over Ella's cheek and jaw and
ear as she repeated the action of pulling up on Ella's anus hard enough to
move her whole body.

"It's a good thing I know how to clean myself good," Ella panted after a
particularly hard thrust of Melissa's fingers.

"I wouldn't care if you were a little dirty, baby," Melissa said very
softly, but she knew Ella heard because her lips were brushing Ella's ear.

And Ella shuddered.

"You like that, huh?"

"Yeah," Ella breathed, a labored breath because Melissa was pushing up
again and again, manipulating the soft tissue inside Ella's little body.

Melissa relished the texture and the different sounds she pulled from
Ella's body on every tug.

"Can I make you cum like this, little girl?" she asked.

"I don't know," Ella said. "Feels like it maybe."

"Let's try," Melissa said and put all her focus on pulling up on Ella,
twisting her fingers slightly for added friction and sensitivity for her.

Soon, Ella was grunting out loud, almost whimpering.

"You're cumming, aren't you, honey?"

"Uh-huh," Ella answered.

"Good. Cum for Mommy." Melissa pushed up hard inside Ella's rectum, and
that did it.

Ella groaned low, fell down flat on the chair and squeezed Melissa's finger
hard with her anus as she came.

"Mmmmm, good girl," Melissa said when Ella was finished. She pulled her
finger from Ella's asshole and reached around to brush Ella's lips with it.

She didn't let her suck it, though, because she wanted to do that. She
wanted Ella's deepest flavors on her tongue.

After she sucked it all from her fingers, she put her mouth to Ella's ear
again. "Turn over."

Melissa got up on her knees and watched Ella turn over.

"Ready for me to rub on your body more?" Melissa asked.

Ella just nodded, biting her lips, already looking very heated and sweaty,
not to mention still sticky from Melissa squirting all over her before.

Melissa ran her trimmed fingernails down Ella's long torso. Melissa took in
her light tan skin, her tits she could already see the outlines of where
they would develop in a few years, the tiny little areolas, toned
stomach...

She leaned down and licked Ella's belly button.

She was done staring. It was time to play.

Melissa pushed Ella's legs together again and walked on her knees up until
her pussy hovered over Ella's crotch.

She lowered herself down, and they both gasped when Melissa's pussy smashed
down on Ella's plump mound.

"You're really horny, aren't you, baby girl?" Melissa said, casually
pressing her pussy on Ella's mound, the inner lips coating Ella's flesh
with their lubrication.

"Yeah, this is so sexy," Ella said.

"Damn," Melissa breathed and started rocking in earnest. Ella's engorged
pussy mound was the perfect sex toy.

She planned to move up Ella's body to her face, and she didn't expect to
make herself cum until she got there. But Ella's engorged pubic mound was
hitting her just right, and she couldn't move just yet.

So, she rode her like a wild bronco.

Ella moaned and gasped and even squealed as Melissa started pushing and
grinding down hard on her.

Melissa purposefully concentrated her weight on her clit and made herself
cum faster than even she expected, her pussy igniting and releasing a gush
of cum on Ella's mound.

She trailed some of that moisture up Ella's body, over her lower
belly. They both gasped again when Melissa's clit brushed Ella's belly
button.

Melissa scooted up more and settled over those tits of Ella's that Melissa
loved so much.

Melissa set her mind on another orgasm on Ella's chest, trying not to put
as much weight on Ella's tits because of how delicate she was...

But it was enough...Melissa was able to shift so she could flick her clit
over Ella's nipple, and that nudged a small orgasm and another spurt of cum
out of her body.

Now, Melissa was ready for Ella's mouth and tongue...and that cute face,
already shining with sweat and...other bodily fluids.

"Okay, baby girl. I'm gonna ride your face, now. I'll try to let you
breathe, but I'm gonna rub my grownup cunt all over that cute little face
of yours. Just slap my ass twice if you need me to stop, okay?"

"Okay, sounds fun," Ella said, smiling.

"Get your tongue ready, too, little girl. We're both gonna need it,"
Melissa said, chuckling when Ella stuck her tongue out as far as she could.

"Perfect," Melissa said, meaning just everything about Ella and her sexual
self.

She moved up over Ella's head, put her hand on the back of the lounger to
brace herself, and rode Ella's face as hard as she dared.

And, Ella was ready for her, obviously, because Melissa felt her hands on
her ass cheeks right away and her tongue working her pussy.

"Fuck!" she shouted. "Go, baby girl...Do me with your tongue!"

Ella kept at it, squeezing her ass, and Melissa thought about staying put,
but she took a few moments to run her pussy up and down Ella's face when
Ella paused to swallow or take a breath.

Otherwise, whatever Ella was doing with her tongue was enough.

Ella dug up in Melissa's cunt deep, and she hit her clit on every up swipe
of that long tongue.

"That's it...so good...Fucking fuck, baby girl." Melissa loved to talk
during sex, but it was difficult to even give Ella a few grunts of
encouragement.

Ella's hot, very wet tongue was heating her pussy from the inside out and
sending her like a bullet train toward maybe her biggest orgasm of the
night.

Sure enough, with Melissa still trying not to suffocate Ella, she ground on
Ella's tongue erratically and within minutes she was on the edge.

"Put your finger in my asshole, little girl," she shouted.

Ella gasped and did just what Melissa asked.

And, as soon as Ella's long finger was poking at her rectum, Melissa
squirted.

No build up, not even any real warning...her pussy released what might as
well have been a bucket of Melissa's thick pussy juices thrown on Ella's
face.

Ella sputtered and coughed briefly, but by the time Melissa had
instinctively pulled off her and looked down at her, Ella was smiling and
licking her lips and mouth as far as her tongue could reach.

"That was hot," Ella said, smiling when she opened her eyes.

Melissa knew she was okay, so she covered Ella's mouth with hers, not to
give her CPR like she had feared but to taste her breath and the heady mix
of saliva and pussy and just to kiss the living fuck out of her.

When finally she pulled from her mouth, she licked her lips and said,
"Yummy."

Ella giggled one more time, and Melissa stretched her body out next to
Ella.

"Do you want to lie down on Mommy now, baby?" Melissa asked, brushing her
fingers through Ella's messy hair.

"Yeah," Ella said, with a dreamy look in her eye.

Together, they moved until Ella was lying on her tummy settled on Melissa's
lower belly and sensitive pussy mound and her cheek resting between
Melissa's breasts.

Melissa petted Ella's head and let their heartbeats settle. Melissa's pussy
was sensitive enough to tingle with the skin on skin contact with Ella, but
she was satisfied to let Ella just rest there for now.

"Can I suck on your boob, Mommy?" Ella asked, in a voice that woke
Melissa's pussy up a little more. It was Ella being a little girl.

"Of course you can, honey," Melissa said, now brushing her fingers through
Ella's wet hair.

Ella took her time sliding her head forward and giving Melissa's breast
little kitten licks around her nipple until finally Ella latched onto it
and sucked.

At first it was just a light suckle. Then, Ella must have gotten a little
greedy because she started making the same hungry sounds Melissa had made
earlier on Ellla's asshole.

At the same time, she started sucking harder, and she brought a hand up to
cup the side of Melissa's breast as she messily slurped on her now very
stiff nipple.

"You're not gonna get any milk out of there, baby, but keep trying,"
Melissa said.

"I know," Ella said, pausing just long enough to answer.

But she did keep trying.

"Shit," Melissa gasped when she felt Ella's teeth graze her nipple in her
fervor.

Finally, Ella seemed to get her fill of whatever it was she was after and
slowed down but didn't stop. She had moved her head so it rested on the
side of Melissa's boob and kept her mouth latched on.

Melissa was relaxed. Ella's attention on her nipple had aroused her for
sure, but it was a simmering arousal that she could fall asleep with and
satisfy tomorrow.

She made plans for tomorrow. Not carefully orchestrated plans but plans
nonetheless. They involved a pretty fall dress, a walk in the woods, and no
panties.

By the time she had imagined what reaction that might bring from Ella, she
heard Ella lightly snoring with her mouth still attached to Melissa's
nipple.

Melissa slowly and carefully took hold of Ella's body and sat up.

She shifted Ella until she was cradled in Melissa's arms. Ella stirred just
enough to let go of her nipple and was back asleep when Melissa looked down
at her peaceful, defiled face, her cheek resting on Melissa's other breast
like a baby.

Melissa stopped to crouch down and grab Ella's panties and then carried
Ella to bed. She laid her down next to Cora and managed to get her feet
through her panties and drag them up her legs and on over her butt....kind
of.

She pulled the blanket up to cover her and kissed her still tangy cheek and
left the room.

She went back out to gather her clothes and found Ella's t-shirt. She
figured Ella would come up with some excuse for Cora.

She inhaled Ella's light, natural scent from her t-shirt and then wiped her
sweaty body, including her messy pussy, with it.

She'd give it back to Ella before washing it.

Melissa slept very peacefully that night. It wasn't a long night, but it
was restful.

When she woke up, the sun was already high in the air. She checked her
phone, and it was only 9am, which she was glad about. They still had time
for a full day.

Melissa stumbled out of her room and found Cora and Ella watching cartoons.

Ella was topless still, the minx.

"Morning, girls," Melissa said, sitting on the couch.

"Morning, Mommy. You both got up late. Ella just got here," Cora said but
went right back to focusing on the TV

"I guess we were just tired," Melissa said. Ella looked at her, and Melissa
winked.

"I was thinking we would go and take a walk in the woods as soon as we can
get showered and dressed," Melissa said. "We'll take cereal bars for
breakfast. We want to get as much time before too many people are around."

She wasn't sure why she wanted to avoid people this time, except she wanted
to sneak some time with Ella in the woods.

The plan she'd dreamed up the night before.

"Okay, Mommy. Can Ella use your shower so I can use mine and go faster?"
Cora asked.

"I think that's an excellent idea, baby," Melissa said. "Go on, I'll show
Ella where it is."

"Okay, Mommy." Cora ran off, leaving the TV on.

"Come on," she said and reached her hand out towards Ella.

Ella scrambled to take it, and Melissa ran to the bedroom. She knew Ella
could keep up.

"Let's take these off," Melissa said, kneeling in front of Ella and yanking
her panties off.

Ella wasn't saying anything, so Melissa looked at her face to make sure she
was okay with what was going on.

She was beaming. "You look nice this morning, Melissa," she said.

"Damn, you're the sweetest," Melissa said and kissed her lips.

Then, she pulled Ella into the walk-in shower.

"I bet you need a really good scrubbing, huh, little girl?" Melissa said,
lifting Melissa's arm and sniffing her armpit. "Yup." She licked it
first. "Scrumptious."

Ellla laughed, and, then, Melissa grabbed a loofah and body wash and kissed
her lips again before washing her face, first.

Then, she washed her chest and back and under her arms then the rest of her
except her butt and pussy.

Ella stood and let Melissa turn her back and forth, smiling the whole time.

There was a reason Melissa left her butt and pussy. She wanted to reward
Ella for coming out in just her panties, so she guided Ella to the back of
the shower where there was a little ledge to sit or lean on.

"Bend over, little girl," she told Ella.

Ella did as she was told without a moment's hesitation, and Melissa knelt
and licked from her clit to her asshole.

"You still taste like my pussy juices, baby."

"Yeah, I wish I could have them on me all the time," Ella said. "Trish
sometimes sends me to school after she squirts on me."

Melissa whimpered and dived in, eating her pussy and ass hard until Ella
came even harder in her mouth.

After she came, Melissa turned her around and sat on the ledge
herself. "We'll get clean in a minute. Right now, I need you to suck on
Mommy's cunt, you little minx."

Ella knelt and sucked and sucked and sucked on Melissa's whole cunt, until
she obviously sensed Melissa was close, finishing her off by sucking her
clit and jamming her finger in her pussy, rubbing her g-spot.

"Fuck," Melissa gasped. Ella really knew how to pull an orgasm from a
pussy.

"Okay, Cora probably wonders where we are, so help Mommy get washed,"
Melissa said.

Ella washed Melissa's legs and crotch and butt and back while Melissa
washed her front and under her arms.

"Seeing you all casually topless this morning made Mommy horny as fuck,"
she said, before licking Ella's wet nipple after rinsing her off.

They managed to keep their hands to themselves as they dried off, and, with
a quick lick of her armpit, Melissa sent Ella back out to the living
room. "Tell Cora I had to help you with the shower because you never used
one like that."

"Okay, Melissa," Ella said, biting her lip. Then, she ran off in her towel
to get dressed.

Melissa wasn't sure if she liked it more when Ella called her `Melissa' or
"Mommy'. Both reminded her that she was regularly fucking a very sweet
little girl.

Melissa pulled the dress she had bought just for this occasion out of her
closet. It was a pretty red with a v-neck. The material was thick for
warmth but just stretchy enough that Ella could pull it off her shoulders.

And, it was short.

And, Melissa planned to go without panties.

She put it on and stepped into some nice plain white sneakers for walking
comfort.

When she walked out to the living room again, her heart melted and her
pussy clenched.

She had bought Cora a new outfit for the weekend and Thanksgiving, and she
had put it on. And, Ella probably always had cute outfits to
wear. Together, sitting like little ladies on the couch, they were so damn
cute.

Cora's outfit was a pink tank top, not especially skimpy so it would be
semi-warm with a pink and green polka dot flowing skirt, not too long or
short, for maximum movement.

Ella's outfit was so fucking hot, Melissa actually considered dragging her
back into the bedroom.

She wore a pink polka dot skirt also, only hers was two shades and fell
just above her knees.

Her button down sweater looked modest, but Melissa noticed right away it
would be easy to take off.

The girls were engrossed in the TV again, so Melissa went into the kitchen
to grab a cooler bag and put cereal bars and water in it.

The made some coffee.

"Mommy, when will we go to the beach?" Cora asked as she re-entered the
living room.

"I don't know. Maybe tomorrow. Depends if you really want to go or if you
just want to explore in the woods all day today and tomorrow."

"Oh, okay," Cora said. No indication of what she was thinking.

She drank her coffee leisurely, making Ella wait this time.

"Okay, let's go girls," Melissa said, and they scampered off the couch and
started running to the deck door. "Turn off the TV."

Cora ran back and turned off the TV, then ran back to the door.

"Did you bring your camera?" Melissa said.

Cora ran back to the couch and put her camera around her neck.

Melissa chuckled and helped open the sliding door.

"Let's go down to the dock, first!" Cora shouted.

They followed her lead, Ella just behind Cora and Meilssa trailing behind
to enjoy the view.

Scenery and sexy girls.

"I want to get a picture of you, girls. Best friends," Melissa said when
they got down to the dock.

Both girls were happy to do that, and they stood side by side. Melissa
smiled at the significant height difference between them.

They put their arms around each other's back, and Melissa took the picture.

"Can you take one with my camera?" Cora asked.

"Of course," Melissa said and stepped up to pull the camera from Cora's
neck.

She took another picture just about the same, and then Cora led Ella,
roaming the dock and looking around at the scenery and out at the water.

Cora pointed out every flying bird or jumping fish.

Then, when Cora stood at the end of the deck, taking pictures of the trees
and houses or whatever on the other side of the lake, Ella crept back to
Melissa with a mischievous look in her eye.

"What are you up to?" Melissa asked, quietly.

"This," Ella said, and she hugged Melissa around the waist, putting her
cheek on Melissa's stomach and wrapping her arms around her waist.

But, of course, she didn't just squeeze her around the waist. She put her
hands on Melissa's butt and groped her. There was no other word for it.

Melissa put her hand on the top of Ella's head and shook her butt ever so
slightly.

"Naughty girl," she said just loud enough for Ella to hear. "Turn
around. Cora's moving."

Ella backed away and smiled up at her.

"Can we go in the woods now?" Ella asked.

"Yeah!" Cora shouted from behind her, walking up to them.

So, they went a little down the path, past their property and then climbed
up the slight incline into the woods.

They weren't far into the woods when Melissa got an idea. She needed
pictures for a couple of reasons.

She needed to send some to Jill, and she wanted some of the girls in their
cute outfits...for her own pleasure.

"Hey girls, there's a big tree over there. I want to take pictures of you
leaning on the tree," Melissa said.

They both skipped over to the tree.

"Now, lean your shoulder on the tree, Ella on one side and Cora on the
other facing me, and I'll take your picture from here," Melissa said.

It was a rather large trunk, but not so big that it made the shot too wide,
and they got in position quickly.

"Okay, now big smile," Melissa said.

"Say cheese!" Cora shouted.

Melissa burst out laughing and couldn't take the picture right
away. "You're cheesy, baby." She stuck her tongue out at Cora, and Cora
giggled.

"Okay, say cheese!"

Cora shouted "cheese!" and smiled wide. But Ella...

Ella smirked and lifted her skirt up to her chest, and Melissa almost
choked on her air.

Ella's bald little cunt out in the open air...no panties.

She snapped the picture and paused, looking the picture for a few seconds.

"Was it a good one, Mommy?" Cora asked, running up to her.

Melissa glanced back and saw Ella had dropped her skirt but not her smirk.

"Um...no, baby. I got a bug crawling up my leg just as I took the picture,
so it was off center. I deleted it already," Melissa said.

She hadn't. It was a perfect picture, and Ella knew it. She still didn't
drop her smirk.

"Oh, okay. Did the bug hurt you, Mommy?" Cora asked.

"Awww, sweetie. No it didn't. I'm fine. Let's do another one, okay?"

"Okay," Cora answered and ran back to the tree.

This time, Ella still had the smirk, but she left her skirt down.

"One more...both of you smile big now," Melissa said, looking pointedly at
Ella.

Ella was a good girl for the third picture too, and they moved on.

Melissa sent the clean pictures to Jill with the message:

Miss you! Love you! Gotta chase two little girls. *kiss*

"Come on, Ella. Let's explore," Cora said.

"Okay," and Ella followed Cora around from flower to tree to flower to bush
for a while until Cora started to drift away, seemingly forgetting her.

Ella seemed not to mind that, though. She looked back at Melissa.

Melissa looked back. Standing in the middle of the trail, Ella bent over
and shook her bare butt inviting Melissa to come up and push a finger up
into her pussy.

Melissa couldn't have resisted if she tried.

They didn't have time to waste and both moaned softly as Melissa swished
her finger around inside.

She pulled it out after just a few seconds. Cora was just gone around the
corner.

"Don't go too far, baby," Melissa called. She did have to be a good mother.

"Okay, Mommy. Ella, come on!" Cora called, and Ella ran ahead to find her.

Melissa lagged behind and listened to and sometimes saw Cora showing Ella
birds and bushes and bugs and little berries and leaves until, about 15
minutes later, Melissa realized she didn't her her anymore.

Melissa jogged down the path to make sure they were okay.

She saw Cora up ahead further, preoccupied, but, just on the other side of
a tree, she found Ella beaming with her top pulled up to her chin.

She crouched and purred, "Oh, hi, you naughty girl."

Melissa put her hands on Ella's sides and licked her titties.

As she felt Ella's nipple harden under her tongue, she put her hand under
her skirt and jammed a finger up Ella's pussy again.

This time she had a better angle to hit Ella's little g-spot, and she
rubbed hard and fast, trying to see if she could give Ella a fast orgasm
and soak her finger before Cora missed them.

She did. Ella gasped and squealed as her pussy squeezed Melissa's finger.

Melissa licked her finger but not completely clean.

Ella put her top down.

Melissa kissed Ella's lips. "Go find Cora, naughty girl."

Ella ran ahead to Cora.

Ella seemed satisfied for about an hour after that, and Cora seemed more
attentive.

In fact, they took a twenty minute break or to eat a cereal bar and drink
some water.

So, for the time being, Melissa was content to just watch and ogle and let
her heart warm at the cuteness of her daughter and her daughter's best
friend having together.

Then, after they'd gotten going again, Cora got lost in her own world
quickly, and Ella took a detour as Cora kept walking.

Melissa watched her trip and fall.

She suspected Ella was being naughty again, though, when her skirt ended up
around her waist and her legs went high in the air, spread wide, until Ella
let them drop...still wide apart.

Melissa approached expecting a mischievous little girl but ready to help an
injured little girl.

She got the mischievous one.

"Did you see my holes?" Ella asked, when Melissa got down on her knees.

"Yes, I did. Are you okay," Melissa asked, smiling because, by then, she
was sure of the answer.

"Yeah, I just wanted to show you my holes," Ella said.

Melissa bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. "You're gonna make me
drag you away and really give you a good fucking, aren't you?"

"That's what I want, yeah," Ella said.

"Well, not now. I don't want Cora to catch us," Melissa said.

"Okay," Ella said, with a lilt to her voice that said you won't be able to
resist for long.

She got up and rejoined Cora, and Melissa had a feeling her confidence was
warranted.

As soon as Melissa rounded the corner to find the girls, Ella, who was
lagging a little behind Cora still, flipped her skirt up again and pulled
her ass cheeks apart.

And, well, Melissa really wanted to just give in and drag her away, but she
decided to be a good mother for just a little bit longer and just walked up
behind Ella and grabbed her ass with both hands and said, "Put that away."

After that, Melissa was damn horny. She'd told Ella no, but she wouldn't
the next time.

She couldn't help it or deny it. She was horny and craving, but suddenly
Ella was playing hard to get.

The tables had turned.

Melissa followed the girls down one trail and then another winding around,
and Melissa kept waiting for Ella to show off some more.

But, she didn't.

After another hour, more water, and a cereal bar, Melissa was getting
pretty frustrated

Finally, when Cora was off on her own again, lost in taking pictures and
exploring, Melissa walked up to Ella and looked down at her.

"You're getting me frustrated, little girl, you know that?" Melissa asked.

"Why?" Ella asked, smirking.

She knew damn well why.

"Because, little girl, you haven't given me a look at that hot little body
of yours in over an hour, and I'm getting wet as fuck just thinking about
it" She grabbed Ella's hand and pulled her behind a tree.

She lifted her dress and, at the same time, shoved Ella's hand up under it.

"Oooh, you're not wearing any panties," Ella chirped. She looked surprised
and delighted.

"No, I'm not, and it's beginning to be a problem because you make me so wet
just skipping around this place in that sexy outfit, it's about to run down
my leg," Melissa said, rubbing her pussy with Ella's hand the whole time
she talked.

"That's okay, I'll lick it clean for you," Ella said.

"Oh really, little girl? I think you should do that right now," Melissa
said, turning and bending over, flipping her dress up.

"Okay," Ella said.

Melissa should have known all she had to do was ask.

Ella pulled Melissa's ass open and licked from her clit all the way up to
her asshole and dug her tongue in as deep as she could.

"Fuck," Melissa gasped. "Okay, this isn't a good place. I need more and
longer. We need to find a place to sneak off."

"Okay," Ella said.

It really wasn't a good place to hide. It was a narrow path between trees
that were tall and thin, difficult to hide behind with nowhere to sit. They
needed a clearing nearby, preferably with a tree stump to sit on.

A whole twenty minutes later, they still hadn't found a really good spot,
and Melissa was squirming.

Ella looked calm and collected, still pretending to follow Cora around.

Eventually, Melissa walked ahead of Cora and Ella to see if there was a
better place, and, fucking finally, she saw a clearing within sight.

She wanted to play it cool. She wanted Ella to make a move, so she bent
over a flower and pretended to smell it until Cora and Ella caught up with
her.

Cora walked right on by, but Ella stopped and looked at her until Melissa
looked back.

"Do you want something, little girl?"

"Uh-huh," Ella said.

"What do you want?"

"To see your ass," Ella said.

"Oh you do, huh?" Melissa said and flipped her dress up. "Now what are
going to do with it?"

"This," Ella said and grabbed both Melissa's ass cheeks and pulled them
apart again.

Then, she put one finger in her pussy.

And, to Melissa's pleasant surprise, she took a finger from the other hand
and pushed it up her ass. Then, she rubbed them together with the membrane
between.

"Jesus," Melissa breathed and moaned as Ella rubbed, almost causing Melissa
to fall to her knees.

"What was that, Mommy?" Cora called from around the bend she'd walked
around.

Ella quickly withdrew her fingers. "Oh, nothing, baby. It must've been a
bird."

Cora appeared just as Melissa was putting her dress down, and breathed
heavily, feeling relief mixed with sexual need.

"It didn't sound like a bird," Cora said.

"Maybe it was a new kind of bird that we don't usually hear around
here. Why don't you try to find it," Melissa said.

"Okay," Cora was clearly excited about the prospect and ran back around the
bend.

"Come here, little girl," Melissa said and dragged Ella into the clearing
Melissa had found.

There wasn't a stump short enough to sit on, but there was a tree she could
lean against. So, she sat down, pulling her dress up before she put her
butt on the ground.

Thankfully, it was dry and mostly soft because of the bed of leaves around
the tree.

"Come here, baby girl," she said, pulling Ella down to her knees between
her legs. "Do you want me to kiss you?"

"Yes, Mommy," Ella said.

"Well, you haven't been trying very hard for a while," Melissa said.

"Well, you didn't seem to want to," Ella said.

"Do you really think that?" Melissa said.

"No, but I thought maybe you wanted to wait until nighttime," Ella said.

"Pssh," Melissa said. "As if I could wait that long."

And she kissed Ella hard on the mouth, pressing their lips together and
swirling her tongue all around Ella mouth and collecting as much saliva as
she could.

She swallowed. "Now what do you think?"

"I think you want to kiss me more," Ella said.

Melissa didn't answer, only met Ella as she lurched forward and pushed her
tongue into Melissa's mouth.

Melissa let Ella do whatever she wanted with that lovely tongue.

Meanwhile, she had things she wanted to do besides swallow Ella's kisses.

First, she unbuttoned the second button of Ella's sweater. The first one,
up around her neck, was already unbuttoned.

Ella was ready.

Then, Melissa reached both arms around Ella and lifted her pretty skirt up
and palmed her ass cheeks.

By this point, they were both moaning into each other's mouths. Melissa
hoped they weren't being too loud, that their mouths were stifling the
sound.

But, she didn't care that much as she really worked Ella's soft, round ass
with her fingers.

"Your ass is amazing," Melissa breathed when Ella took a few moments to
kiss down her jaw to her neck and back.

Ella looked at her, smiling. "I like when you have your hands on me," she
said and then went right back to kissing Melissa with messy abandon.

"Ella!" Melissa heard someone shout. It was Cora.

Melissa let go of Ella's butt and, moving as fast as humanly possible, made
sure her skirt was down.

She immediately missed Ella's sweet breath and pretty, wet mouth.

"What are you doing down there, Mommy?" Cora asked when she approached.

Ella stood back a ways, but Melissa was still sitting on the ground,
covered up but probably looking a little frazzled.

"Mommy just needed a rest, baby," Melissa said and struggled to her feet,
still trying not to clue Cora in that she was bare underneath.

"Oh, okay. Ella, come down to the water with me and see what we find," Cora
said.

Ella followed, smiling and looking back at Melissa as she walked, before
giving Cora her full attention.

The water was not far but still enough distance that Melissa couldn't hear
them talking, but she watched from the shade of the tree to make sure they
were safe.

Melissa watched for a while, and, as she was watching, she could swear she
heard the occasional rustle in the bushes or leaves being crushed on the
ground by maybe a footstep.

She looked around, though, and didn't see anybody or anything but a
squirrel, so she dismissed it as birds or a breeze disturbing the leaves.

Then, something did catch her eye, but it wasn't a living thing.

She walked a little farther down the path toward the water to inspect
further. It looked like clothing.

When she got there, she bent over and found that it was definitely clothing
and definitely the site of some recent naughtiness.

And, it was her or Ella.

She found a pair of very small yellow panties, definitely not a woman's
panties. Curious, she opened them up, and sure enough they were smudged in
the crotch.

Of course, she had no idea how long they'd been there, but they didn't look
it appeared pretty fresh.

She took a few steps off the path to retrieve the other piece of clothing
and discovered it was a plain black bra, and this time it was definitely a
woman's size.

Melissa tried to wrap her head around this. As she stood up and felt both
pieces of material in her fingers, she concluded they must be from the
mother and one of the daughters, probably April the younger one.

It was the only explanation.

Melissa couldn't be sure of the mother's bra size at this stage, but
Melissa couldn't fathom any other way those two items could be there so
haphazardly scattered.

Maybe it was innocent after all, but Melissa just had a feeling...

Then, suddenly, as she was still searching her mind for an innocent
explanation for the underwear on the ground, she felt something wet, under
her dress, traveling down from her asshole to her pussy...

And little hands pulling her ass cheeks apart yet again.

She knew what it was before she looked.

"You naughty little girl," Melissa husked and, just as quickly as she had
put herself and Ella together before, she dropped the bra and panties,
turned, and swooped Ella up into her arms.

She carried her back to the tree and, this time, leaned up against it and
gave Ella as good as Ela ever did.

She plundered Ella's mouth with her tongue for every drop of her saliva she
could get, rubbing the roof of Ella's mouth with her tongue, then all her
teeth before sucking her little tongue.

Ella whimpered and squealed and moaned as Melissa worked her mouth over,
and Melissa's stomach twisted with arousal.

Then, Ella moaned lower and longer as Melissa brought one hand up under her
skirt and shamelessly fingered her holes, both of them.

She pushed her fingertip in one, then pulled out and pushed in the other.

When she went up to her asshole for the second time, Ella managed to pull
away and say, "Push it all the way in. I didn't clean so well today."

Then Ella stuck out her tongue, and Melissa sucked it again...hard, while
she slid her middle finger up into Ella's asshole.

It did feel extra squishy and gritty and wet...

Melissa renewed her fervent kisses to Ella's mouth as she dug her finger
into Ella's asshole deep. "Dirty, dirty girl," she breathed into Ella's
mouth when she needed a breath.

Then, she went back to swiping the inside of Ella's mouth with her tongue,
sucking on her lips, just taking in Ellla's everything.

Then, Melissa was sure she heard a footstep nearby. More than one. Cora was
coming back.

Melissa wrenched her mouth from Ella's and, as gently and calmly as she
could, put Ella down on the ground and tried to steady her before Cora
appeared.

But, it wasn't Cora. It was...grandma? Where did she come from, and why did
she always seem to be around?

Melissa didn't ask herself these questions because she was scared for any
reason. It was just a nice old woman who obviously knew how to own her
sexual being still and always, always seemed to know when Melissa was at
the lake and where she was.

Truthfully, Melissa admired her, but she did wonder just how come she saw
grandma almost every day they were at the lake, at least since the summer.

Melissa didn't have time to think about that, though, as, this time,
grandma approached her and Ella.

Then, instead of wondering why grandma was always around, she noticed that,
once again, she was wearing almost nothing, once again.

At least this time she wore something that might be called a dress.

It was white, tight, and short, but that could have been any sexy dress.

This one was different in that the top half of the dress barely had any
material. It was held up by two thin strips of material along the side of
grandma's torso and held her breasts.

Well...kind of.

The neckline, if there even was one, was wide open and down to Grandma's
belly button, and the front of the dress consisted of four thin
criss-crossed strings that did absolutely nothing to hide what was
underneath.

Grandma's breasts were small enough and sagged enough that the side of each
boob was visible, and her nipples most definitely jutted out between the
strings.

Oh, and Melissa could see the unmistakable outline of Grandma's cunt
through the dress.

She wasn't wearing a stitch under the dress.

Melissa took all this in as Grandma just stood there, smiling.

She was confident as she casually brushed her hand over the front of her
dress.

Melissa could swear she purposely tweaked her nipples.

Grandma didn't seem to care that Melissa was practically drooling as she
stared at her.

"Hi," Ella said, bringing Melissa out of her stupor.

"Hi there, sweet thing," Grandma said. Then, looking back up to Melissa
said, "Is this your little girl, too?"

"Oh, um, no, she's my...daughter's best friend," Melissa stammered.

"I see," Grandma said, with a huge smile that Melissa didn't expect and
then looked back down at Ella and softened her expression to
something...unreadable. "Well, she's as cute as your little girl and looks
just as sweet. Mmmm, yes, she's a keeper all right," brushing Ella's cheek
with her fingers and walking off without another word.

She was gone.

Like always.

But, this time, she'd spoken more than a few words to Melissa, and some of
the words could easily be interpreted as lust for Ella...and maybe Cora,
too.

Nah! Jesus, what are you thinking?

Lust was addling her brain.

"Mommy, was that the old lady that's always here?" Cora said, running up to
them.

"Yes, baby. We were just talking to her."

"She was nice," Ella said.

"Yeah, I like her," Cora said.

"Does she live here? What's her name?" Ella asked.

"Yes, she lives here," Melissa said. "But, I don't know her name. I just
call her Grandma."

"Yeah, she is pretty old," Ella said, causing her and Cora to giggle.

"But, she's pretty," Cora said, eventually.

"Yeah, she is," Ella said, almost dreamily.

Melissa shook her head and told herself to pull it together.

"Ella, come see the nest I found," Cora said. "Mommy, you come too! I want
to show you. It's got eggs in it and everything."

Cora led them to a clump of bushes a little ways down the bank of the lake,
and, sure enough, in the bushes, there was a nest with three small brownish
eggs.

"You didn't touch them, did you?" Melissa asked.

"No. I knew not to do that. The lady explorer on TV said you never touch a
bird's nest because it would hurt the baby birds inside," Cora said.

Melissa, who was crouched down next to Cora, put an arm around Cora's waist
and kissed her cheek. "You're so caring, baby. I love you."

In that moment, she felt just a little guilty that she had been neglecting
Cora in favor of Ella. It was a good thing overall because it kept her from
doing something she regretted with Cora, but maybe she should make an
effort to balance her attention between the two girls.

"I wish Jill was here to see the nest, Mommy. I miss her," Cora said, with
a little sadness in her voice.

"Who's Jill?" Ella asked.

"It's Miss Young," Cora said, seemingly oblivious to what she had just
given away.

"Oh," Ella said.

Melissa stood up and stepped around Cora to Ella. "I'll explain later," she
whispered in her ear.

Ella shrugged, seemingly not too concerned. Melissa would tell her
anyway. It wouldn't hurt, and Ella could definitely keep a secret.

They spent the next hour out. Melissa tried her best to give equal time to
both girls.

Of course, when it was Ella's turn, instead of talking or simple hugging,
Melissa would grab Ella's butt or jam her tongue down Ella's throat.

But, otherwise, no difference.

"I'm hungry. Let's go eat lunch," Cora said, eventually.

"I think that's a good idea," Melissa answered, feeling very warm for more
than one reason and ready to relax at home.

At home, they ate sandwiches, and Cora and Ella watched the explorer on
TV. Melissa texted with Jill for a while, making plans for when they got
home.

Jill was spending her own restful day at the community pool but missing her
girls terribly, she said.

Then, Melissa read an old National Geographic magazine left in the
house. She still got the same little thrill from seeing the topless women
from when she was a little girl.

They ate a nice dinner, and, because they'd worn themselves out, especially
Cora, they went to bed.

This time, Melissa didn't have to wait long after she had come in and
stripped down to nothing. A mere fifteen minutes after she had tucked the
girls into bed, again wearing their long t-shirts and shorts, Ella knocked
on her door.

"Come in," Melissa called.

Ella opened the door and stepped in, closing it behind her.

She stood at the door in her sleepwear, and Melissa bent her legs and
brazenly opened them to lure Ella in with her bared cunt.

"Hi, Melissa," Ella said, smiling wide and staring between Melissa's wide
open legs.

It worked.

"Come here, sexy girl," Melissa called. "Take your clothes off for me,
first."

Ella was usually graceful, and she still was, but she scrambled to get
naked before climbing up between Melissa's legs and licking her cunt,
Melissa rolling and thrusting her hips on Ella's tongue until she came hard
and fast.

Melissa kissed her, using her tongue to get all her cum from inside and
around Ella's mouth, and then she slowed down.

"That was nice," Ella said.

"That's what I'm supposed to say," Melissa said, smiling.

"I like pussy," Ella said.

"Jesus," Melissa said, then cupped Ella's cheek and kissed her hard
again. "Okay, I have a question for you, but first I need to tell you why
Cora calls Miss Young by her first name."

"Are you dating or something?" Ella said.

"Well, aren't you a smarty pants?" Melissa said, tickling Ella's pussy,
making her laugh. "Yes, we are, and she calls her by her first name because
I do and because they spend a lot of time together. Miss Young brings her
home most days."

"Oh. Do Miss Young and Cora have sex like we do?" Ella asked.

"I really don't think so," Melissa said. "I don't think Miss Young likes
little girls like I do. I think I'd know if she did."

"Oh...okay," Ella said, shrugging. "Do you have sex with Miss Young?"

"Not as much as I'd like, but we definitely do," Melissa said,
smiling. "And guess what?"

"What?"

"We do it really dirty sometimes," Melissa said.

"Oh...then why do you have sex with me?" Ella said.

It seemed like childlike curiosity more than anything like jealousy.

"Well, because I love Miss Young and she's an adult, which is very nice,
but I really, really love having sex with a hot little girl like you,"
Melissa said.

"Oh."

"Yes, and it's like you and your sister. You love her, but you come to me
because I'm an adult, and it's different, right?" Melissa said.

"Yeah, I like your bigger boobs, and your pussy is so pretty like
Trish's. And even when you're dressed, looking at you makes me tingle down
in my cunt. Trish does too, but you know how to do more stuff to make me
feel good," Ella said.

Melissa wasn't sure about that last thing. She was pretty inexperienced
herself, but she was glad Ella thought she had sexual skills.

She sure had lots of fun practicing.

"Awww, that's very sweet. And it's all a secret we share, right?" Melissa
asked.

"Right," Ella answered, giggling.

"Good, now that's all settled, here's my question," Melissa said. "Does
Trish ever make love to your body...you know, lick and kiss every inch of
your body and make you cum so many times you can't move anymore?"

"Well, I think she tries sometimes, but I always want to lick her or rub on
her too, so we end up in a ball or rubbing our cunts together," Ella said.

Melissa got a clear picture in her mind about what that ball looked like, a
tight 69.

"Well, I want to worship your sexy body tonight, baby. That means I make
you feel so good with my mouth so by the time I'm done you'll think you're
floating in the clouds. How does that sound?"

"It sounds fun. How do we do it?" Ella said.

"Well, you lie down here on the bed and put your arms out and spread your
legs...not too far. I know you're flexible..." Melissa winked down at
Ella. "Now, you just relax and let Mommy do the rest."

Melissa started at Ella's subtly curved dancer's hips and sucked, licked,
and kissed literally every inch of flesh on Ella's body, over and
over...including Ella's gritty asshole, giving her at least five orgasms.

By the time she had finished licking Ella's tits again and was sucking
hungrily at her sweaty armpits one more time, Ella was breathing heavily
but looked totally relaxed.

Melissa finished and looked down at Ella's peaceful face.

"That felt so good," Ella mumbled and fell right to sleep.

Melissa kissed her lips sweetly and lifted her up and off the bed.

She grabbed Ella's clothes and put her shorts back on once she'd laid her
in bed.

Again, she left Ella's shirt off, tucked her in, and went back to her own
bed.

She fell asleep, savoring the flavor of Ella in her mouth and an elaborate
dream inspired by Grandma's slutty, slutty dress and the tone of her
voice...

She dreamed she was with Ella at a truck stop, for some reason, on a trip
somewhere, apparently.

Grandma, wearing that dress, obviously on the prowl, approached her and
Ella, and they ended up in a sleazy motel room, naked bodies writhing
together, all three of them.

The next morning, after a hearty breakfast, they packed up the car and
headed home.

Melissa, in spite of her dream, was sexually satisifed with a renewed
commitment to focusing more of her energy on Cora, especially when Ella was
around.

Cora didn't seem unhappy. She shouldn't be. She loved Jill. She loved
Ella. She was a happy little girl, but she was a happy little girl who also
needed her Mommy.

And, God knew, her Mommy needed and missed her little girl.

They headed to Ella's house, first, to drop her off. After they pulled up,
Trish came out. She was probably watching out the window.

"Hi, Trish," Melissa said, getting out of the driver's seat.

"Hi, Melissa. I came out to ask you if you and Cora wanted to come to
Ella's dance recital on Wednesday. We have two extra tickets since my
parents suck so much," Trish said.

"Well, let me ask Cora. I have a feeling I know the answer, though,"
Melissa said, opening the back seat.

Ella was already unbuckled and ready to hop out and greet Trish.

"Baby, Trish said we could come to Ella's dance recital on Wednesday. How
does that sound?"

"Yeah! I want to go!" Cora said, smiling.

"There's your answer," she said to Trish, who was holding Ella by then with
Ella squeezing her arms tight around her sister's neck.

Trish handed over an envelope. "The tickets are in there."

"Thank you. Just a minute. I'll get Ella's bag."

Melissa went to the back of the SUV and opened the hatch, grabbed Ella's
bag, and handed it over to Trish.

"If you want to come see our dress rehearsal on Tuesday, you can," Ella
said.

"Would you like to do that, too, Cora?" Melissa asked.

"Yes, Mommy!" Cora shouted.

"We'll be there," Melissa said, smiling. "Trish, just text me what time it
is and the address, and we'll come."

"Yay!' Ella said, quietly, obviously tired, resting her head on Trish's
shoulder.

Melissa had obviously worn her out that weekend, with maybe a little help
from Cora.

"Okay, we'll see you then. Say goodbye, baby," Melissa said, standing with
the backdoor open, ready to close it.

"Bye, Ella! Bye, Trish!"

"Bye, Cora! Bye, Ms. Smith! I had a really good time!" Ella said.

Trish gave Cora a cute little wave, making her giggle.

Melissa chuckled and closed the door, moving to the driver's side
door. "Bye, Ella."

She got in, and they started home.

"Can you call Jill and have her come for lunch?" Cora asked on the way.

"She's getting ready for school on Monday, baby. I promise, we'll have a
special dinner together tomorrow, okay? And you'll see her at school that
day, too," Melissa said.

"Okay, Mommy."

"We'll have some special Mommy and Cora time today, okay?" Melissa said.

"Okay," Cora said, seemingly happy with that.

They cuddled in their underwear all afternoon in front of the TV until
dinnertime. Melissa put on a tube top, no bra, to enjoy Cora's warm little
body against hers again after so long, and they ate fish sticks before
heading to bed early to get some good rest.

Melissa left work Monday as soon as she could. She had a date.

"Mommy, Jill helped me with my makeup again so we can go to Olive Garden,"
Cora yelled as she ran up to Melissa at the door.

"Well..." she said, bending down to meet Cora. She couldn't really
speak. Cora was just too darling, too adorable, too beautiful, and she'd
been thinking of both Jill and Cora all day.

Jill had indeed helped her with her makeup, a light pink to her cheeks and
a dusting of lip gloss, and she wore a sky blue dress that Melissa had
picked up for fall last time they were out at Wal-Mart.

She'd bought two dresses, thinking of Thanksgiving, and this was one of
them.

"Mommy, are you all right?" Cora said, patting Mommy's cheek.

"Yes, baby. Mommy's perfect. I was just thinking how beautiful you look."

She lifted Cora up in her arms and then looked toward the entrance to the
tiny foyer where Jill stood leaning against the wall, smiling.

"Hi, baby doll," Jill said.

Always so suave and smooth and feminine.

"Hi, beautiful. I missed you." She held onto Cora and approached Jill to
kiss her long and slow.

This time, Cora didn't make any sound, but she was certainly smiling when
they pulled from the kiss.

Jill kissed Cora's cheek, and Melissa kissed the other one.

Completely in sync and in love.

"You both look amazing," Melissa said.

Jill wore a black party dress, not too fancy but extra sexy.

"So do you, Mommy," Cora said.

"She's right," Jill said, even as Melissa handed Cora off to her.

"Thank you, you two, but before we go on our date, I should shower and
change so I can keep up with both of you," Melissa said.

"Take all the time you need, baby doll," Jill said.

She didn't want to exactly match Jill, so she decided on her simple red
dress, hopefully a perfect complement, though she knew it didn't matter
much to them or Cora.

After she'd finished her shower and put her underwear and bra on, she heard
a knock, and Jill entered.

Melissa stood with her dress in her hands and near the mirror when Jill
wrapped her arms around fluttering stomach from behind.

Jill kissed her shoulder. "I missed you, baby doll."

Melisa let her hands drop, kept hold of her dress but swayed with Jill,
watching in the mirror as Jill kissed her shoulders.

"I know. I missed you, too. I really wish we could have taken you this
weekend," Melissa said.

"And, you have to go back for Thanksgiving, don't you?" Jill said.

"Yeah," Melissa said, taking a deep breath to keep from letting her voice
break. "Cora just loves being there so much, and she'd be so upset if we
didn't go."

"I know," Jill said. "I just wish I could be there, too."

"I understand. We'll have Christmas, for sure," Melissa said. "And, I'll
meet your dad sometime very soon. I can't wait. I know you love him so
much."

"You'll love him too," Jill said.

"I know I will," Melissa said.

Melissa heard Jill take a deep breath then felt her squeeze Melissa's
breasts before sitting down.

Melissa smiled at her through the mirror.

Then, she got dressed with Jill watching, leaning back on her hands, legs
crossed, and smiling like a woman in lust and love.

Which Melissa knew she was.

She did match her makeup with Cora's as Jill went back to see what Cora was
up to, and soon they were on their way.

Melissa and Jill sat along the wall next to each other with Ella sitting in
a chair across from them.

Jill put her hand on Melissa's knee as soon as they sat down, and she
didn't move it until they left except to occasionally brush her fingertips
up under Melissa's dress...but not far enough.

The usual waitress who loved Cora served them and was even more shameless
this time.

"And, let me guess. Should I bring milk for you, pretty girl?" she asked
Cora.

Cora blushed and said, "Yes, please."

Melissa saw no harm. She wasn't sure how deep her attraction to Cora went,
or if some of it was to get a bigger tip from her mommies. Either way,
Melissa would let it happen and just keep her eye out.

"Italian isn't the best food to eat before kissing," Jill said when they
were looking at the menu.

Melissa giggled and stroked her fingers up Jill's bicep. "We'll just make
sure we eat plenty of those mints after. Besides, I don't mind."

"Can't you brush your teeth when we get home before you say goodbye?" Cora
asked.

"Yes, sweet girl, but I might want to kiss your Mommy before I say goodbye
or even before we leave here," Jill said.

"Really?" Cora said, looking puzzled but also seeming to like the idea.

"Really. We don't just kiss to say hello and goodbye," Melissa said.

Something seemed to dawn on her. "Oh yeah, I knew that."

Melissa wasn't sure what Cora had seen or been told or by whom, though she
figured Cora asked Jill some innocent questions. Somehow, her knowledge of
romance and girlfriends was evolving, though, at what Melissa figured was a
normal rate for a little girl coming out of her shell and making friends.

"Today at school, Cora told us all about her weekend at the lake," Jill
said.

"Jill said I can take my camera in after Thanksgiving, and we can show some
of my pictures," Cora said.

"Isn't she the best?" Melissa asked, stroking Jill's arm some more.

"Yeah!" Cora said.

Melissa laid her head on Jill's shoulder, enjoying Jill's sensual,
feather-light touch, and smiled at Cora.

Cora smiled back.

"You really do look pretty tonight, baby. Jill's good at putting on your
makeup for you, huh?" Melissa said.

"Yeah, Mommy. Even better than Trish," Cora said.

"You hear that? Better than Trish," Melissa said, squeezing Jill's hand
over her thigh.

"Here are your beverages, ladies. Two red wines for the lovebirds," the
waitress said as she approached.

Melissa hadn't lifted her head off Jill's shoulder. She was fine with the
waitress seeing them like this.

"And, here's your milk, cutie," the waitress said, winking at Cora.

Cora blushed again. She obviously loved the attention.

The waitress took their orders

"Good choice, cutie,' she said to Cora, when she ordered her fettuccine
alfredo, and winked at her again. "I'll be back soon."

Melissa and Jill got kind of lost in each other for a while.

Cora seemed to like seeing them being lovey dovey, a cliché if she
even cared.

"Are you gonna kiss now?" Cora asked, after she apparently watched them
stare into each other's eyes and whisper sweet nothings for a while in
between coloring the paper placemat the waitress had brought...with a brush
of her fingers over Cora's hand.

"What do you think? Should we?" Jill asked.

"Uh-huh," Cora said, "You look like you want to like at home when you do
it."

"You sure made a smart girl, baby doll," Jill said.

"Yes, I did," Melissa murmured and met Jill halfway.

They didn't let their kiss get too out of hand, but there were tongues
touching and some spit swapping, and it was long.

When Melissa put her head back on Jill's shoulder, Cora was grinning ear to
ear.

"Is that what you had in mind, baby?" Melissa asked.

Cora nodded exaggeratedly.

Melissa really, really wanted to go kiss Cora the same way, or at least run
her toe on Cora's little leg, but she easily restrained herself.

Right then, she realized that hyperfocusing on Jill or Ella when they were
around indicated just how hot for Cora she still was.

She would have to think more about how to balance Cora, Ella, and Jill and
the different roles they played in her life, some overlapping more and more
in the future...at least, she hoped.

The waitress interrupted her thoughts, which Melissa really didn't mind.

Melissa knew she had to just do her best and let things fall where they
may. She had a good feeling.

And, besides, the teenage waitress had a hyper focus of her own, Cora, and
Melissa watched with amusement.

She noticed the waitress and how she treated Cora, standing as close to her
as possible, leaning very close to her ear as she put the plate in front of
Cora...

She even noticed the almost imperceptible sniff the waitress gave to Cora's
neck and cheek.

She didn't touch Cora this time, though she did say, "Enjoy, sweetie pie,"
as she left.

Melissa couldn't help the arousal that rolled through her body.

"Mommy, I need to go to the bathroom," Cora said.

"Okay, can you go by yourself, or do you need help?" Melissa asked.

"I can go myself," Cora answered and immediately twisted her little body to
climb down.

As soon as Cora's tight yellow panties came into view, Melissa noticed the
waitress, looking around the corner of the dining area, staring really,
licking her lips.

Melissa decided that whatever the teenage girl's intentions were, she
wouldn't likely touch Cora and definitely wouldn't force her to do
anything. So, she let Cora run off to the restroom.

The waitress disappeared.

"I love you," Jill whispered in Melissa's ear, and she was right back in
Jill's orbit.

"Really? That's good, `cause I love you, too," Melissa said, smiling as
Jill traced the shell of her ear with her nose.

"I told Cora I love her last week, and she asked how much," Jill whispered.

Melissa laughed, still enjoying the sensation of Jill's breath and her
delicate touch. "What did you say?"

"I said more than ice cream and chocolate and to the moon and stars and
back," Jill said.

"Do you love me more than ice cream?" Melissa asked.

"Yes, and it's not even close," Jill purred.

"Charmer," Melissa said.

"I've been wondering something, baby doll," Jill said, continuing her
tickling of Melissa's ear.

"What's that?" Melissa asked, biting her lip.

"I've been wondering, how do you get away with ordering alcohol without
getting carded?" Jill asked. "I mean you look like a teenager."

"Well that's because I was one just last year," Melissa said.

"Damn," Jill said in her ear, her voice suddenly taking on a huskier
quality.

Barely Legal porn was a popular category for a reason, Melissa supposed.

"I guess they just figure if I have a kid as old as Cora or a girlfriend so
stunning, I must be old enough," Melissa said, shrugging.

"Now, who's the charmer? Well, I'm not complaining, and I'll buy you beer
any..." Jill kissed her neck. "Time..." She kissed her ear. "You want."

Melissa chuckled as Jill nibbled her ear and Cora returned.

She hadn't been gone an unreasonable amount of time, and she looked happy
and calm. So, Melissa didn't think more deeply about her observations of
the waitress until they were ready to leave...and the waitress appeared.

"Was your dinner good, pretty girl?" she asked Cora as she helped pull out
her chair.

"Uh-huh," Cora said, blushing and giggling.

"Good. Well, I hope you come back again soon, sweet cheeks," the waitress
said and smiled at Melissa and Jill.

That was a little...extra.

But Melissa smiled back, and she saw Jill smiling too.

She couldn't interpret what kind of smile Jill wore. Friendly? Amused?
Flirty?

No, not that.

Probably just happy to have "her girls" home.

On the way home, Jill and Melissa stayed silent with Jill playing with the
hem of Melissa's dress, listening to Cora sing to herself.

"Jill, guess what?" Cora said about halfway home, breaking through the
quiet.

"What, sweet girl?"

"Me and Mommy are going to Ella's dance recital on Wednesday, and we get to
go to her re-....re-"

"Rehearsal, baby," Melissa prompted.

"Yeah, rehearsal tomorrow," Cora said.

"Sounds fun, sweet girl. I know you'll love it," Jill said, but Melissa
knew she wasn't as happy as Cora.

"I'm sorry. Trish, you know, Ella's sister, invited us when we brought her
home," Melissa said, glancing over at Jill with an apologetic look.

"It's okay, baby. I'm a teacher. I understand this time of year gets busy
for kids," Jill said, taking Melissa's hand and kissing it, then holding it
on her thigh.

Melissa was happy to drive one-handed.

"I promise she'll be with you on Thursday, and we'll spend as much time
together as we can before Thanksgiving," Melissa said.

"Maybe it's time to start thinking about telling people," Jill said.

"That's up to you, sweetheart. I'd love to tell the whole world I love
you," Melissa said, without any malice or anger or anything negative, just
love.

"I know, and I'd love that, too. Maybe after Christmas. I don't want to
have to deal with students and parents extra before then," Jill said.

"I'm okay with that. We'll just deal with having to do some things separate
like this until Christmas," Melissa said.

Jill kissed her hand again, and they enjoyed each other and Cora in
silence, except for Cora's humming, until they got home.

Jill and Melissa knelt on either side of Cora's bed after they got her home
and ready for bed.

"Can you read me a story, Jill?" Cora asked.

Melissa couldn't help the tear that came to her eye. She loved how much
Cora loved Jill.

"Of course, sweet girl," Jill said. "Which one would you like?"

"The Butterfly Girl," Cora said.

"Okay, we'll read The Butterfly Girl," Jill said.

Jill took off her shoes and climbed into the bed next to Cora on top of the
sheets but so that Cora could cuddle up close.

"Do you want me to leave you alone?" Melissa asked.

"No, stay here, Mommy. Listen to the story," Cora said.

"Okay, I will."

Melissa sat on the side of the bed, leaning back on the bed at Cora's feet,
so she could watch.

She didn't really listen, only watched Cora smile and turn the page when
Jill said it was time and watched Jill kiss the top of Cora's head when she
identified a word correctly. Jill asked whenever she knew Cora could do it.

When the story was over, Cora's eyes were drooping, and Jill stood up off
the bed and kissed one of Cora's cheeks.

Melissa bent over on the other side and kissed Cora's lips.

"G'night Mommy, g'night Jill. Thank you for reading to me," Cora said.

"I'll always read to you, sweet girl," Jill said. Melissa smiled as Jill
sniffled and cupped Cora's cheek before exiting.

Melissa squeezed Cora's hand, turned off the light, and exited, too.

Melissa found Jill on the couch, looking emotional, and Melissa sat on her
lap.

Jill wrapped her arms around Melissa's waist, and they sat for a few
minutes.

"Do you know what I love most about you?" Melissa asked, eventually.

"What's that?" Jill asked.

"That you truly love and care for Cora and that it's real and I can trust
you with her," Melissa said.

"I can't imagine my life without her or you," Jill said.

"I know, and you're not getting rid of us. Now, Cora is asleep, and...,"
Melissa said, turning to straddle Jill. "There are other things I love
about you too, and one of them is your wonderful kisses."

Melissa didn't let Jill answer, simply fused her mouth with Jill's and
palmed her breasts over her dress as she drew Jill's tongue into her mouth.

Their warm tongue-winding kiss turned into lips and tongues and saliva
pleasantly clashing, tangling and mixing, and very soon, Jill pulled
Melissa down on the couch on top of her.

Jill unzipped her dress as they continued their deep make out session.

"Why, Miss Young. Are you trying to get me out of my dress?" Melissa
murmured in a perfect but fake Southern accent.

"Yes, ma'am," Jill said in a polite Southern accent, a little deeper than
her usual voice.

Melissa dropped the act and kissed Jill hard before standing up.

As soon as Melissa was standing, Jill pulled her dress up to her waist,
though she didn't lower the top of the dress.

Melissa watched Jill rub her panties as she pulled the dress off her
shoulders, down over her hips, to pool on the floor.

Jill whistled quietly. "You are beautiful, baby doll."

"Thank you," Melissa said.

She decided to leave her bra and panties on. This would already be hard to
explain to Cora if she happened to wake up and walk in on them.

She settled back on Jill, and Melissa immediately put her hand in Jill's
panties, shoving two fingers into Jill's pussy.

At the same time, Melissa felt Jill move the crotch of her panties aside
and slide three fingers up her pussy.

Melissa's cunt was ready.

They breathed, ever more raggledly, into each other's hot, garlicky mouths
as they finger fucked each other.

"Fuck," Melissa almost yelled before she covered it up by kissing Jill
again when her orgasm hit.

The kiss triggered Jill's orgasm, obviously, because she whimpered into
Melissa's mouth and squeezed her fingers with her pussy.

When the tension released in their bodies, Melissa pulled from the kiss but
continued to share her breath with Jill.

"Damn, that was good," Jill panted.

"Not enough, though," Melissa said, laying her head on Jill's chest.

"I know," Jill said, rubbing Melissa's back.

They lay like this for a good hour, foregoing more sex and continuing the
theme of the night, simply enjoying each other in silence.

They'd just been missing each other so much and savored the time they had
before they had to be apart more.

"I need to go, baby doll. School tomorrow," Jill said.

"I know," Melissa said, running her hands up Jill's arm.

She lifted Jill's arm and sniffed her armpit, quietly moaning, before
letting her arm drop and kissing Jill long and hard one more time.

Jill didn't ask her why she'd done that, and Melissa loved her even more
for it.

Jill scooted out from under Melissa and left her in her underwear on the
couch, standing up.

Melissa rubbed her still exposed pussy as she watched Jill put her shoes
on, all disheveled, finally pushing her dress down to look decent.

Jill leaned over and kissed her lips. "I love you."

"I love you, too, beautiful. I wish you didn't have to leave."

"I know," Jill said standing up, her voice soft with emotion, holding
Melissa's hand and then letting it drop. "Bye, baby doll."

"Bye, sweetheart," Melissa said, and Jill was gone, leaving Melissa with
her panties still askew.

Melissa slept on the couch and woke up Tuesday morning feeling less than
rested.

She made it through the day, though, drinking extra coffee and looking
forward to seeing Ella in her leotard.

That, seeing Cora, and at least glimpsing Jill, maybe kissing her before
going to the studio, were enough.

She did get to kiss Jill. The rehearsal was at about 3:30, and Trish had
said she didn't need to be right on time. It would be running for a while.

So, Melissa and Cora followed Jill back to the classroom where Cora sat at
Jill's desk while Melissa sat on the desk with her back and butt to Cora
and Jill standing between her legs.

They kissed and whispered to each other as Cora drew, stopping only to
watch when Melissa and Jill let their kisses get heated or otherwise deep.

Melissa looked back at Cora when she giggled during a particularly long
kiss that they almost turned into a full on make out session.

"Enjoying the show?" Melissa asked.

"Uh-huh," Cora said.

Melissa wondered in that moment why Cora never seemed embarrassed by
watching them kiss or that they caught her watching.

Whatever the reason, Melissa was happy about it. She liked having Cora
watching them, and it was only a tiny bit sexual. Mostly it was just that
it made Cora a small part of her relationship with Jill, and that just
warmed her body, heart, and soul.

"Are you ready to go see Ella?" Melissa asked.

"Yes, Mommy," Cora said.

"Good," Melissa said, turning back to Jill. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. We need
to go."

"It's okay," Jill said. "It's better now than later. I'd miss you even
more."

"Why am I always surprised by how sweet you are?" Melissa asked, kissing
Jill on the lips again, a lingering but controlled kiss that left her
wanting more but also able to pull away.

"Well, I have to keep you on your toes. I wouldn't want you to get tired of
me so soon," Jill said.

Melissa had hopped down off the desk, and she stood close to Jill. Jill's
words made her pause.

"I will never get tired of you," Melissa said, seriously and
pointedly. Jill had to know.

"I know," Jill said, smiling but with serious eyes. "I was kidding, and for
the record, I'll never get tired of you, either...ever."

Jill moved from where Melissa stood and walked around her desk to her
chair, swiveling it around with Cora in it. Cora laughed a full belly laugh
as Jill gave her a little thrill in the chair and then picked her up.

Cora laughed more as Jill tickled her tummy.

When she calmed down, Jill said, "I'll never get tired of you, either" and
kissed Cora's cheek. She put her down. "Now, go on. You need to go, and I
need to miss you."

She followed them to the door, though, and Melissa kissed her hard on the
lips again.

"Bye, my sweet girls," Jill said, causing Cora to grin and blush. Melissa,
too.

She liked being a package deal with Cora.

Finally, they pulled themselves away and went down to the car to go to the
rehearsal.

They arrived at the dance studio at just about 3:30, so, when they entered,
Ella saw them.

"Hi, Cora!" she yelled, running up to them.

Melissa's legs almost gave out under her.

Ella's legs were gloriously bare, and that wasn't the sexiest part of her
costume. It was less leotard and more bodysuit.

It was white with a sort of abstract butterfly, white fabric "wings" over
her tits and a sparkly body splashed diagonally down the middle, from right
shoulder to left hip.

It was very cute, and, for most people, the butterfly probably drew the
eye, but Melissa stared at the gauzy material around the butterfly,
allowing her a tantalizing look at Ella's flat cleavage and tummy.

The costume was finished with what could only be described as panties. They
looked like they were attached as part of the costume, but Melissa wasn't
100% sure. She planned to find out.

The only problem Melissa had with her costume was that it was high up
around her neck and looked difficult to remove.

By the time she'd finished her musings, Ella had bounced back to her class
because her instructor had called her to start the rehearsal.

Melissa and Cora found chairs scattered around the room and sat on two of
them, finding a good angle to watch.

Melissa noticed the other little girls in the large space, of various ages
from 5 to 12, it looked like. They were all wearing costumes almost but not
quite as alluring as Ella's. All had beautiful dancers' legs, some longer
and leaner, others shorter with some baby fat left.

There were several boys, too, all wearing tights and colorful costumes as
well, about the same age range, though she did note that there weren't
quite as many of the older aged boys as there were girls.

Cora watched raptly, especially when Ella was part of the group practicing
their routine. Apparently, she was part of three numbers and even had a
solo.

Melissa wasn't an expert, but, based on where Ella was positioned in the
group, she had a feeling Ella was the best dancer of the whole bunch.

In any case, nobody else seemed to have a solo.

She took many, many pictures and a couple videos of Ella's routine.

"Wow, that was so cool," Cora said when Ella walked up to them after she
ran through her...arousing jazz routine.

"Thanks, I'll do it again after a couple of the other groups do their
numbers," Ella said.

Ella hadn't really been in performance mode. The music hadn't been blaring,
but Melissa was a little bit flustered watching.

She thought it was a good idea to escape to splash some water on her face,
maybe find a place to rub one out quickly.

"Here, sweetie. Sit on my chair. I need to run to the restroom," Melissa
said.

So much for not neglecting Cora, but she'd be fine.

"Okay, Ms. Smith. Are you okay?" Ella asked.

Melissa knew Ella was aware of what was happening, so she didn't look at
her for fear of dragging her away.

"Yes, sweetie. I'll be fine," she said.

She made her escape.

She went down a hallway that seemed to lead to back rooms and, hopefully, a
restroom.

She turned a corner and saw a door ajar and then heard low talking
and...moaning?

She froze, not in fear but wonder and anticipation.

The last several weeks had taught her that anything was possible, and she
needed to see what was happening.

She didn't even think about turning back.

The door blocked her view, but she noticed there was another corner she
could hide behind if only she could get past the open door without being
seen.

She approached the door and listened. She saw the name plate as she
approached. It said `Liz Churchill', with `Head Dance Instructor'
underneath in smaller letters.

She realized that whoever was in there, maybe Liz Churchill herself, was
further inside the room, so there was a chance they were out of sight of
the doorway.

She leaned, looking around the door, and didn't see anyone but did hear
that, indeed, they were moaning but also talking.

She couldn't make out their talking while she was still behind the heavy
door, so she took a chance.

She slipped past the door and around the corner, turned around, and peered
around the corner.

Bingo. She could easily see what was going on, and what she saw...well, it
didn't really surprise her like it should have.

Also, it seemed she had escaped notice.

The head dance instructor had greeted all the students at the beginning of
the rehearsal. So, Melissa knew who she was, and, now that she thought
about it, she hadn't seen her since.

Now, she knew why.

She had two little boys in her office, about nine years old, one of them
about an inch taller and maybe a year older, and they were stark naked,
with their clothes in a pile behind them.

Miss Churchill's ruffled top was down off her shoulders, baring her breasts
to the boys' touch.

And they were touching. And Miss Churchill was moaning.

"That's right, squeeze them in your little hands," she said, head thrown
back and holding the boys' hands to her breasts, voice husky, as though she
was already well past arousal and on her way to orgasm.

"We tried sucking each other's peepee like you said, but it doesn't feel as
good as when you do it," the smaller boy said.

"Mmmm, well you're such good boys for trying," Miss Churchill said,
struggling to speak as the boys played with her tits. "Keep practicing with
each other, and in the meantime, Miss Lizzie will be here to suck your hot
little stiffies anytime you want. Like now."

With that, Miss Churchill pulled their hands off her breasts and reached
out both her hands and cupped and massaged one of their scrotums in each
hand, causing both boys to gasp and smile at each other.

"Does that feel good?" Miss Churchill asked with an evil tone in her voice.

"Uh-huh," both boys answered, looking like they were feeling very good with
Miss Churchill's hands playing with their little ball sacs.

"Feels good to me, too, for sure...so soft, so lovely," she murmured and
then stopped talking because her mouth was busy sucking on the smaller
boy's erect little penis.

Melissa really couldn't deny that this was turning her on.

Miss Churchill's face was round and pretty, framed by a short bob haircut
and glasses, probably in her late twenties, carrying about ten extra
pounds.

And, her boobs were spectacular.

They were just a little bigger than Melissa's and so pretty, sloping
smoothly from her neckline to a nice hefty but perky round shape,
quarter-sized, dark pink areolas perfectly centered with no sagging,
falling perfectly, separated by a small tattoo at her sternum.

She had tattoos on her arms and shoulders, too. Melissa couldn't detect any
particular pictures or words, just pretty designs that certainly suited
Miss Churchill and enhanced her nerdy, hipster beauty.

Melissa took a second to consider that Miss Churchill was likely a former
dancer herself who now dedicated her life to teaching children, passing on
her knowledge, experience, and...well, to some at least, sexual pleasure.

Miss Churchill's moans turned to whimpers and groans as she sucked on the
little boy's dick and then switched to his friend's penis. They didn't look
alike enough to be brothers, Melissa thought, but they could've been
cousins.

All the while, as she sucked, she continued to cup, rub, and massage their
scrotums, and this part of the show was turning Melissa on, too, which
surprised her.

Maybe it was just the idea of a female dance instructor who used her
position to seduce her little students...whatever it was, as Miss Churchill
leaned more forward and used her tongue to flutter under the taller boy's
balls and then firmly lick him from what looked like his asshole, over his
balls, up the underside of his penis to the tip, Melissa almost moaned
herself, rubbing her pussy over her jeans.

She wasn't sure she could cum from watching this. She certainly wasn't as
turned on as she would have been if Ella was with Miss Churchill, but she
was, no doubt, leaking from her pussy.

Miss Churchill switched to the other boy's penis, sucking and licking him
in the same way, sounding equally hungry for his cock and balls.

"Are you ready to blow for Miss Lizzie, boys?" she said softly, between
kisses all over their rounded tummies. "Are those little stiffies ready to
unload in my mouth?"

"Yes, Miss Lizzie," they answered in unison.

"Do it, boys. Piss in Miss Lizzie's mouth," she said, this time with an
almost desperate husk to her voice.

But, the boys seemed just as eager.

She squeezed the taller boy's balls again and grabbed his ass with the
other, sucking on him...hard.

He seized up and then seemed to let go, relaxing, his eyes rolling back in
his head a bit as he, Melissa figured, maybe had a dry cum but also peed in
Miss Churchill's mouth.

Miss Churchill guzzled it all down, not letting a single drop escape.

She didn't wipe her mouth before cupping the other boy's balls. "Your turn,
hon," she said before sucking on the tip of his penis, seeming to relish
the texture of his balls in her hand extra as he immediately let go of his
bladder and emptied into Miss Churchill's mouth.

He seemed to love it but without the telltale sign of a dry cum.

Again, Miss Churchill grabbed his ass and didn't let any escape her throat,
and as soon as she was done, she took his whole penis and balls into her
mouth and swallowed, moaning loudly.

She repeated this with the other boy's softening penis, and then she cupped
their balls in her hand and moved to kiss them both, hard, swirling her
tongue in their mouths each in his turn, until she finally let go of them
and fell down on her haunches.

Without pulling her top up, she said, "Okay, boys, was that fun?"

"Yes, Miss Lizzie," they said, both giggling and sneaking shy glances at
each other.

"Good. Miss Lizzie always loves having you naked and in my mouth, making
you feel good," Miss Churchill said, rubbing her own breasts. "Now, get
dressed and go tell Jenny to come play."

"Okay, Miss Lizzie," they said, seemingly always in unison.

Miss Churchill held each boy's cheeks in turn as she gave them a kiss on
the lips.

Then, Melissa's heart squeezed as the boys turned and kissed each other,
letting their tongues play a little, seemingly not very confident but
definitely eager.

It was nice.

"Mmmm, that's what I like to see. Tastes good, huh?" Miss Churchill said,
moving her hand down to rub her pussy over her denim leggings. "Go on, get
Jenny for me. I need her tasty little cunt in my mouth."

Melissa watched them, unfazed by their teacher's filthy mouth, put their
feet in their tights as Miss Churchill resumed rubbing her breasts.

Then, as the boys were pulling on their shirts, Miss Churchill seemed to
get a burst of energy and stood, ripping off her top and pulling her
leggings down her thighs and off, leaving her clothes where they dropped.

By the time the boys' shirts were on, she was naked and walking over to
what looked like a daybed in another corner of her office, still farther
inside the room.

Melissa's mouth watered at the sight of her ass, just juicy enough to
squeeze, and strong, shapely legs.

"Bye, Miss Lizzie," the boys called.

"Bye, boys. Don't forget to tell Jenny I'm ready for her," Miss Churchill
said, clearly in need and with a dreamy tone to her voice.

Melissa saw her reclining on the bed and rubbing her pussy as the boys
turned to leave.

Melissa ducked behind the corner and escaped to the main studio as soon as
the boys were gone.

As she entered the rehearsal hall, a little dancer about five years old,
scooted past Melissa, looking delighted that she was going to play with
Miss Lizzie.

At least, Melissa assumed it was Jenny.

She got back to her chair just in time for Ella to have her turn to
practice her solo again, which didn't help Melissa's arousal.

She hadn't even splashed water on her face, and now she had to watch Ella
dance...like that in her sexy costume.

She pulled Cora into her lap. She didn't know what purpose that served.

She managed not to cum spontaneously in the dance studio as she took more
pictures and another video of Ella, and, when she was buckling Cora in, she
also managed to be a mother. "Did you like watching Ella and the other
dancers, baby?"

"Yeah," Cora said.

"Do you think it's something you'd want to do like Ella?" Melissa asked
her, watching her face for signs of enthusiasm.

"Nah, Ella's really good at it, but I like taking pictures and being
outside more. I don't want to go every day like she does and not be
outside," Cora said.

"Well, that's fine, baby. We're all good at different things, and you're
amazing at taking pictures," Melissa said and kissed Cora's cheek.

Cora blushed and smiled, and Melissa closed the door ready to head home.

She hadn't even realized just how sexy Ella's dancing was when she was
there, but as she watched the videos that night in bed, she got so turned
on, she squirted on the bed.

That was something she didn't do as much lately unless she was with Jill or
Ella.

The next day would be...interesting.

She woke up Wednesday finding it difficult to contain her excitement for
the recital that night.

All thoughts of staying with Cora during the entire recital were gone. She
would be looking for an opportunity to be alone with Ella.

She even went out at lunch and bought a new dress. It wasn't an expensive
or even a particularly fancy dress, but Ella would surely think it was
super sexy.

She wasn't sure what she'd be able to do, but she was prepared for
anything.

She also stopped at the flower stand at the store to pick up a bouquet. She
hoped it would last in front of the passenger seat on the floor.

She changed from her ordinary work dress to her sexy but not slutty, blue,
off-the-shoulder dress with half sleeves and flared skirt, falling
mid-thigh.

She put on her wedge sandals, showing off her sexy, bare legs and went to
go pick up Cora.

The recital was even later than the rehearsal, so she and Cora had plenty
of time to go back to Jill's classroom after school.

When she had closed the door behind herself and leaned against it, Jill,
walking backwards, let out a low, wolf whistle.

"Mhmmm, you look good enough to eat," she said.

"You're gonna eat Mommy?" Cora asked, sounding more puzzled than scared.

"Never mind," Melissa said, but she was blushing and smiling.

Cora shrugged and just watched.

"Come here," Jill said.

When Melissa stepped into Jill's body and wrapped her arms around Jill's
neck, Jill ran her hands from her butt to her back, not lingering
because...Cora, but holding her ass long enough to notice...

"You're not wearing any panties, you naughty girl," Jill murmured in her
ear.

Melissa didn't answer out loud but also didn't deny it.

She couldn't really come up with an adequate answer. She wasn't sure there
was a good enough explanation except...

"I just felt like it," Melissa said. "And, it was worth it even if..." She
trailed off.

"Yes it was," Jill purred, still hugging her tight. "And, I have days like
that, too."

Melissa felt Jill's thigh subtly pressing her pussy.

"Don't start anything you can't finish," Melissa mumbled.

Maybe she should have ditched the panties sometime after she left Jill's
presence.

Well, what was done was done, and she simply had to resist temptation for
now...and hope Ella made it worth her while later

Melissa pried herself out of Jill's comforting and loving arms eventually,
and she carried Cora, who had insisted on wearing her kitty dress for the
occasion, to the car.

The theater was half full when she and Cora arrived. It looked to Melissa
like it was more than just parents and family. It was a theater with two
seating levels. The balcony seemed closed, and Melissa figured the lower
level was already two-thirds full, maybe a couple hundred people already.

Pure dance fans? Supporters of the arts? Adults who liked watching children
wearing sexy costumes dance around a stage?

Melissa was beginning to think, based on how often she'd seen adults sexing
up kids lately, it was probably a good mix of all of those.

Melissa was still looking around, trying to decipher who was there to leer
and who was there to appreciate good choreography, when Trish appeared from
a side entrance that Melissa figured led backstage where she'd been helping
or giving Ella a pep talk.

Melissa immediately crossed her legs because, damn, Trish was wearing a
sweater dress that wrapped every slight but discernible curve of her body
in white, blue, orange, and yellow stripes.

And, Melissa knew she wasn't wearing anything underneath. The material was
thick, but it was so tight Melissa could see her nipples, her belly button,
and there was no way she was wearing panties on those hips.

For sure, if Trish had been the Bloom sister to offer herself to Melissa,
she would have been ecstatic.

"Hi, Melissa. Hi, Cora-cue," Trish said, ruffling her hair slightly,
causing Cora to blush and giggle again.

"Hi, Trish," Melissa said, smiling at Cora and Trish's interaction.

Melissa took out her program. Trish's hot dress reminded her of her own
hopes for the evening, and now she could see a way to pull it off.

If she could sneak backstage through that little hallway Trish had come
from, she could steal some time with Ella.

She saw a restroom along the wall in that hallway too, a perfect excuse.

She looked at the program and tried to figure out when Ella would be on
stage and when she'd be taking a break.

Thankfully, there weren't many numbers on the list, so there was plenty of
room to list all the names of each child involved in a number.

Ella was in the first one, called opening number and, seemingly, involving
all the studio's pupils.

Then, Ella's solo was next. And, then...then, Ella wasn't on the program
until the very last number. There were five performances in a row that Ella
wasn't involved in.

There were beginner, intermediate, and advanced groups, with a couple with
an additional mixed-gender group. Ella was apparently beyond advanced.

Melissa had her plan, and she knew she'd be fucking horny by the time she
watched Ella dance two numbers, not to mention Jenny and the other girls.

Finally, it was time for the recital to begin, and Liz Churchill came
onstage looking...well, fucking sexy as hell.

Damn, it wasn't just the little girls in this group who were hot. Miss
Churchill still wore her glasses and looked exactly like she had the day
before on her knees, but, for the recital, she had put on a dress.

A short, white halter dress that displayed her boobs just right and
highlighted all her other assets, punctuated by a peek of that pretty
tattoo between her breasts.

Miss Churchill didn't hide her other tattoos either. Her shoulders were
bare, so Melissa saw them all. She admired that from the hipsterish
teacher.

Miss Churchill greeted the crowd, confidently, exuding sexy confidence, and
then her skirt swished as she turned and exited the stage, crossing paths
with her group of dancers as they found their places.

Melissa's pussy twitched when she saw Ella, tall in the center of everyone,
wearing the same butterfly costume but this time with full makeup and a bow
in her hair.

The music started and was a joyful, big band style song, and the boys and
girls tumbled and jumped and twisted their way through it with smiles on
their faces.

And, damn, were they sexy, arranged by level of skill and, roughly, by age.

The kids in the front mostly just tumbled and did a few twirls and hip
shakes while the dancers around Ella were more advanced and did more
acrobatic and rhythmic dance moves.

Ella was, obviously, the star, though. She was always in the center, rarely
dropping below the other dancers.

Melissa didn't know or even care enough about dance to notice the
choreography, really. All she knew was Ella knew how to shake those hips
and bend that body.

When the last note of the band music ended with a drumbeat, the crowd
erupted in hoots and hollers and applause.

Melissa snuck a rub of her crotch under her program. She was sure she
wasn't the only woman in the theater doing it, and she knew there were more
than a few hard ons in the room.

The whole group skipped and tumbled off the stage, and then...

Ella, gracefully and silently, without the smile on her face, walked back
on.

She struck a pose in the center of the stage, one foot crossed behind the
other, one hand on her hip, the other extended at her side.

Melissa had seen this the day before, but she was not prepared for just how
her stomach flipped with arousal even before the music started.

Ella looked damn sexy, and Melissa swore she saw Ella glance right at her
and then stare at Trish waiting for the music to start.

A piano trill started it, and Ella went into action.

The song enhanced the effect on Melissa.

Though it was a female singer instead of Ray Charles, who she had grown up
listening to, playing this type of music was one of the few things her
parents did that brought her any joy before getting pregnant.

"Hit the Road, Jack," sung in a sultry female voice all by itself would
have made Melissa's pussy pulse to the rhythm, but Ella's movements made
her body practically hum along.

As the jazzy, bluesy music played, Ella rolled on the floor, lifted her
leg, hopped to her feet, lifted her leg again, this time straight up in the
air over her head...

Fuck.

Then, a shake of her hips with a "don't you come back," finger wag.

And a backward flip that made everyone gasp and Melissa whimper.

Then, a full split, another butt shake, this time showing her butt to the
audience...

Melissa was ready, and Ella wasn't even halfway through the song...

A split, some more sexy hand waves, swivels of her ass, somersaults, and
twirls...

Down to her belly on the floor...a roll of the hips....another lift of the
leg, this time past vertical to bend backwards...

A jump and split in the air...

On every "hit the road" and "no more" a sassy hand gesture, and finally...

A sexy head turn and final finger wag on "Don't you come back no more,"
and, as the song slowed to a sultry ending, Ella posed again, this time
with her back turned, hip cocked, and looking back at the audience with a
twinkle in her eye that Melissa knew said, "I know what you want."

And, Melissa was going to get it. She sprang to her feet with everyone else
and clapped as hard as everyone else, whistled and hooted. She glanced over
at Trish who was holding her fingers to her mouth, looking so proud, as if
she was about to cry, and definitely with one ankle crossed over the
other...Melissa knew.

But, it wasn't Trish's turn now. She could have her any time she wanted at
home. It was Melissa's turn, and she was about to take it.

"Trish, I need to use the restroom. Can you watch Cora?" Melissa said,
leaning over Cora close enough for Trish to hear.

"Oh, um, sure," Trish said, still displaying all the emotions for her
sister on her face.

Melissa's heart squeezed with happiness for the two of them, but right now
she was going to get hers.

She'd have to make it up to Cora later, she supposed.

As Ella hopped and skipped off stage to more hoots and hollers, even as
people sat down, Melissa darted toward the little hallway in front of the
stage where Trish had come from.

Sure enough, there was a Men's and Women's bathroom. Thankfully, the
Women's restroom was further down, well out of sight of the
auditorium. They appeared to be single occupancy.

But, first Melissa had to find Ella. She saw the steps up to the stage a
little further down and went to stand at the bottom. She surveyed what she
could see, which was a closed back curtain, from behind, and a long but
fairly wide path between the curtain and a pair of large open doors.

She could see there were several children in there, some obviously getting
ready for their own numbers, some sitting or standing around waiting, all
in various stages of dress.

Melissa didn't see Ella right away, but she knew she'd be in there. So, she
climbed the steps, not really bothering to be that quiet since the curtain
was thick and there was plenty of activity backstage to drown out any sound
she made with her flats.

She still didn't want to be derailed from her objective, so she was
relatively careful as she approached the room, staying off to the side as
much as possible, until she got a much better look inside the room.

Kids filled the room, almost all of them at least half naked, and they were
all either getting ready, horsing around, or standing around watching
something in the corner of the room.

As a group of maybe ten students pranced out of the room for their
performance, Melissa looked towards where the kids were watching.

At this point, nothing shocked her.

Miss Churchill was sitting with her legs open, her dress undone around her
neck, and Jenny stood between Miss Churchill's legs, leaning back against
her breasts, stark naked.

Jenny had pale skin except for her dark little nipples on her titties, the
greenest eyes Melissa had ever seen, and also the smoothest and plumpest
little cunt she'd seen since Cora's when she was five.

No wonder MIss Churchill had been impatient.

Miss Churchill was sucking on little Jenny's neck, whispering in her ear,
and running her hands all over her little body from her titties to her
slit, and the only time Melissa had ever seen a little girl so happy was
Cora on Halloween and Ella when she was about to cum.

Jenny's smile lit up the room, but Melissa had her own mission. So, she
didn't take long to watch.

She looked around the room and finally saw Ella.

Ella had found her first. She was staring at her and beaming.

Melissa wasted no more time and waved her over frantically. Ella had taken
off her bow, but she was otherwise fully dressed and ran to Melissa.

"Come on," Melissa whispered and pulled Ella back to the end of the stage
and down the steps, into the women's restroom.

It was indeed single occupancy, and she locked the door then knelt down and
pulled at the neckline of Ella's costume.

"How do you get this damn thing off?" she asked, still tugging but not hard
enough to rip it. She didn't want that.

"It's got a zipper," Ella said and turned around.

"Of course," Melissa said, obviously not thinking logically at the moment,
really only thinking about one thing.

"Does your dance teacher have sex with all her students?" she asked. She
had to.

"Almost but not everyone. Jenny's her favorite, though. She doesn't do
anything with me. I think Trish told her not to," Ella said.

That would at least partially explain why Trish didn't try to come back
herself. Melissa had been a little nervous that she would.

Melissa pulled the zipper down carefully, kissing Ella's flesh as she
revealed it. The time for thinking of Miss Churchill was over for now.

She turned Ella around and plunged her tongue into her little mouth as she
pulled the costume down, off her arms and down to her waist.

Ella's breath tasted like peppermint, but her body smelled like skin and
sweat...a combination that made Melissa a little bit dizzy with lust.

"Take it off," Melissa breathed, standing up.

"Are you gonna take yours off?" Ella said.

Melissa was already pushing her dress off her shoulders and to the floor
before Ella finished asking.

Melissa figured they had about twenty minutes, definitely long enough for a
few orgasms.

Ella pushed the costume off her feet, and she was naked.

Melissa was thorough but not slow. She started with her tongue on one of
Ella's tits and her hand on her pussy. Ella gasped with every move of
Melissa's fingers and lips and tongue.

Melissa moved to Ella's other breast, sucking and licking, drinking her
sweat.

Ella's sweat from her flesh tasted even better than Jill's.

Melissa kept rubbing, fondling, squeezing Ella's cunt as she licked a trail
from between Ella's breasts down to her belly button, to one side of her
soft ribcage to the other, pausing to suck on her belly button again.

`You taste fucking fantastic, little girl," she husked.

Then, she was ready to be inside Ella's body, so she stood up on her knees
and looked straight into Ella's eyes as she pushed a finger up into Ella's
pussy, and Ella groaned long and low.

Melissa sucked Ella's nipple as she felt her hot little cunt squeeze her
finger. Then, when it was adjusted to that finger, Melissa kissed Ella's
mouth as she slid another finger inside, scissoring them as much as she
could, touching every little centimeter of Ella's soft, spongy pussy walls,

"Do you want me to fuck your cunt, little girl?" Melissa didn't even
recognize her own voice because she was so damn horny.

She heard cheering in the distance. One number done.

"Yes, Melissa. Fuck me." No Mommy. No fooling around. Just little girl
lust.

Melissa thrust her fingers in and out, rubbing Ella's pussy walls, feeling
the contoured smoothness of her ever hotter, ever wetter pussy walls.

As she set a rhythm and felt Ella's pussy pulse with it, both breathing
erratically, Melissa lifted Ella's arm and sucked her armpit hard, running
her tongue up and down, tasting and smelling the tang, drawing the
perspiration into her mouth as Ella produced more and more wetness down
below.

She moved to the other armpit and pulled just as much moisture from that
underarm as Ella squeezed her finger harder and harder, breath growing
rougher and rougher until finally Ella froze. Her pussy squeezed Melissa's
fingers like a vise, and she let out a sharp squeal as Melissa felt her
juices pour out onto Melissa's hand.

Melissa wasn't done and didn't wait for Ella to recover. She was seven. She
was ready.

Melissa pulled her fingers out of Ella's twat, turned her around, and bent
her over the toilet.

"Spread your legs, little girl. Damn, you smell good all sweaty," Melissa
said, inhaling the cloud of strong perspiration, and other substances,
emanating from Ella's backside.

When Ella was in position, Melissa buried her face in Ella's firm little
ass and put her hand underneath and grabbed her pussy.

Melissa went hard at both Ella's holes. She burrowed into Ella's asshole
with her tongue and rubbed her cunt hard, parting her lips and rubbing from
pee hole to clit.

Ella kept up, pushing her ass back into Meissa's face and grinding her
pussy down on Melissa's hand.

Melissa grunted into her ass, but most of the sounds came from Ella as
Melissa focused all of her lust on Ella's holes.

Ella moaned, gasped, fucking purred like a kitten as Melissa rubbed and
licked and sucked on Ella's holes until she pulled away long enough to say,
"Give it to me, baby."

She wasn't even sure what she was asking for, but, when she covered Ella's
whole pussy with her mouth, she got it when a wave of hot liquid came
rushing into her mouth.

As soon as the stream stopped, she went back up and stuck her nose in
Ella's ass and smelled a fresh cloud of musk, rubbing Ella's pussy lips
some more.

"I peed. I couldn't help it," Ella said.

"It's okay, baby. It was fucking hot," Melissa said.

She heard another cheer, and she still wasn't done.

She may have missed a number but couldn't bring herself to care.

She pushed a finger into Ella's pussy as she licked the sweat off Ella's
back from tailbone, up her spine, to her neck and whispered in her ear.

"Have you ever had your whole hand up inside a pussy, little girl?" Melissa
said, her voice trembling with uncontrolled lust, pulling her finger out
and rubbing Ella's cunt lips again.

"No but I've seen it in porn," Ella answered.

"Stand up," Melissa said.

The truth was, she'd never done this either, but she was damn well going to
do it now.

She opened the toilet and sat down.

"Give me your hand," Melissa said.

Ella did, and Melissa rubbed her pussy all over it, getting it nice and wet
and then pushed it down between Ella's legs and made it even more slimy and
wet.

Then, she held Ella's hand at her own pussy hole.

"Hold your fingers like this, sweetie," Melissa said and demonstrated with
her own fingers in a triangle with her thumb in the middle. "Good
girl. Now, push in slowly."

Ella pushed her fingers, her thumb, then wrist in like she'd done this a
thousand times, and Melissa gasped.

"Fuck, now feel around with your fingers. Oh fuck, that's it," Melissa
said, feeling the ends of Ella's fingers fluttering over her walls and
brushing her cervix.

"Feels so soft and nice in there," Ella said. "I like all the bumps in your
pussy."

Melissa leaned over and kissed Ella hard. She knew the dirtiest things to
say, and Melissa loved it.

"Tickle my insides, baby," She breathed against Ella's lips. "That's
it...fuck, yes." Ella moved her fingers over her cunt walls and cervix.

"Shit, that's so good."

Melissa spread her legs wider.

"Now, slowly close your fingers into a fist, baby...oh, fuck...that's
good. Now move in and out...ffffuck!" Melissa gasped. "Now go as far inside
my cunt as you can, little girl. That's it."

"That's as far as I can go. What's that?" Ella asked, rubbing the ball of
her fist against Melissa's cervix.

Melissa looked down and saw Ella's hand was up inside past her wrist.

"Fuck, that's my cervix. It's where Cora came out of after she lived in my
tummy," Melissa said.

"Oh," Ella said.

"Yeah, it feels really good. Twist your arm, baby. That's it. Damn...I'm
about to squirt all over your hand, baby. Rub me right..." She took hold of
Ella's wrist and twisted it, staring at Ella's glistening
tits. "There. Fuck!" She yelled.

And squirted all over Ella.

She held onto Ella's wrist and opened her eyes, looking down at Ella's
wrist and then looked up and down her naked body, leaving her fist inside.

"Did you like that, honey?" Melissa asked.

"Yes, Mommy...a lot," Ella answered.

"Fuck, you made Mommy feel so good just like when Cora was inside me,"
Melissa said.

She didn't know where this little kinky pregnancy thing came from, but with
Ella right then it made sense.

There were a lot of memories wrapped up in it.

Memories she couldn't dwell on now because she needed to get Ella back to
her show. She figured Miss Churchill would understand, but she wasn't sure
about Trish.

"Okay, open it up, baby," she said, taking hold of Ella's wrist again.

She gasped again when Ella opened her fist, stretching her out one more
time, then eased Ella's hand out of her pussy

She heard one more round of cheers, and she was sure there was one more
number before Ella's.

She licked Ella's fist clean, of course, and then licked Ella's armpits
clean, too. She didn't want to waste what she had there.

"Hold on," she said when Ella's underarms were dry and grabbed some paper
towels to wipe the rest of Ella's body down.

Melissa was back in her seat just in time to see the whole dance group come
back out for another joyful number.

Ella looked a little red in the face but wore a huge smile on her face as
she tumbled and twirled and shimmied her way through the number.

Another loud standing ovation followed, and the show was over.

"Do you want to go out to eat with us? We're going anyway. Our treat,"
Trish asked Melissa, holding Ella's hand after she'd almost squeezed the
life out of her when she'd run from backstage into her arms.

"Sure, we'd love that, wouldn't we, baby?" Melissa said, picking Cora up.

"Yeah," Cora said.

"Just follow us, and pull up behind us. The driver will park your car,"
Trish said.

They followed Trish and Cora in their chauffeured car, and, when they
pulled up, Melissa recognized the name immediately.

Dino's Italian Restaurant.

It was one of the top five most expensive restaurants around the
area. Melissa heard the lawyers talking about it when they went to lunch on
the days Melissa sat at the reception desk.

And, she'd heard whispers about it from her parents growing up.

It was famous, and she was about to eat there with Cora and her best friend
for free.

Take that, Mom and Dad.

She grabbed the flowers from the front seat and gave them to Cora as she
unbuckled her from her seat.

"These are for Ella. When we get out, tell her they're from us and give
them to her," Melissa said.

"Did you buy them, Mommy?" Cora asked.

"Yes, and they still smell nice, thankfully," Melissa said.

She lifted Cora out and put her down next to Ella.

"Here, Ella. These are from me and Mommy," Cora said and handed the flowers
over.

Ella looked surprised and happy. She took them and immediately smelled
them.

"Thank you. They're so pretty!" Ella said.

"Like you," Trish said, and Ella smiled up at her.

Melissa had a feeling Trish would be giving Ella her own gift later, in
private, naked.

Ella carried the flowers with her to their intimate, round table in the
back.

"This is our table," Ella said.

Melissa noticed it was barely big enough to seat the four of them, probably
because it usually sat just two of them.

In any case, she ended up sitting next to Ella with Trish on the other side
of her and Cora on Melissa's other side.

Very cozy, almost romantic.

If Trish hadn't been there, Melissa would have definitely felt that mood.

Ella put the flowers down in front of her plate, almost like a centerpiece
given the size of the table.

"What's the name of it again?" Cora asked when they were seated.

"Dino's," Ella said, obviously speaking little girl because Melissa wasn't
sure what she was asking.

"Oh, yeah, like the Flintstones," Cora said, giggling.

"You're funny," Melissa said, poking her tummy.

They didn't draw any unwanted attention. Apparently, this place wasn't so
stuffy that three young girls couldn't laugh a little.

"Look, baby, they've got fettuccine alfredo, and this has grilled chicken
on top," Melissa said as they perused the menu.

"Like Olive Garden," Cora said.

"I like it at Olive Garden, too, but it's even better here," Ella said.

"Do you want that?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah," Cora answered.

Ella ordered the same thing.

Trish ordered chicken parmesan, and Melissa ordered linguine in white wine
sauce.

She didn't order wine to drink. She settled for a seltzer water with
lemon. She didn't want to cause any trouble for Trish.

The friendly waiter took their orders. Apparently, he knew them well and
was unfazed by their two guests.

And, as they were waiting for their food, Melissa felt an itch in her
pussy, as memories of her tryst with Ella at the recital played in her
mind.

She wanted to touch Ella again.

She had to. She couldn't stop herself.

She started running her fingernails up the inside of Ella's thigh. Ella bit
her lip and looked over at her and then looked forward.

Trish was telling her how amazing she was and how beautiful she looked.

Ella leaned her head on Trish's arm as Melissa moved her fingers higher and
snuck her fingertips into the leg hole of her costume, which she still
wore, without the bow.

She couldn't take it too far, though, so after scooping up a little of
Ella's wetness onto her first two fingers, she licked them, not hiding it
at all.

Nobody knew where they'd been. At least she hoped not.

The food was, indeed, better than Olive Garden, and Cora and Ella chattered
the whole time they ate.

Trish smiled and kissed Ella's cheek several times, clearly proud to be at
her side.

Melissa didn't know how much the check was, and she didn't want to know.

As they left the restaurant together, Ella suddenly stopped and said, "Oh,
I forgot my flowers."

"I'll go in with you and get them," Melissa said.

She took Ella's hand, and they made their way back to the table.

Melissa looked around as they got back there and realized just how isolated
the table was.

There was nobody around, so when they got to the table, Melissa sat down
and pulled Ella between her legs.

"I need one more kiss from the star of the show," Melissa said.

Ella smiled and actually blushed. Melissa was proud she'd actually caught
Ella off guard, and she planted a kiss on her mouth, tasting her alfredo
and her sweet breath, squeezing her ass before Ella could recover.

But Ella did catch up. She was a confident kisser, after all, and she wound
her tongue with Melissa's until they needed air.

"Mmmm, that's more like it. Let's go," Melissa said, licking her lips,
grabbing the flowers and handing them to Ella.

Ella took them in one hand and took Melissa's hand with the other, and
Melissa watched her smile all the way back out of the restaurant.

Melissa smiled back.

She was tired herself by the time they made it home.

She got Cora ready for bed immediately, and she yawned after she tucked
Cora in.

"Are you tired, Mommy?" Cora said.

"Yes, Mommy's tired. It's been a long day. Aren't you tired?"

"No, not really," Cora said.

"Well, did you have a good time at the recital today?" Melissa asked,
brushing Cora's cheek with her thumb.

"Yeah, lots. Trish looked pretty today, too, just like you, Mommy," Cora
said.

"Awww, thank you, baby." She was happy Cora didn't miss her too much, at
least. "And Ella was good, wasn't she?"

"Yeah, she was. She was the best," Cora said.

"Yes, she was."

"Mommy, am I staying with Jill tomorrow after school?" Cora asked.

"Yes, you are, baby," Melissa said.

"Yay," Cora shouted right out. "Then, I better go to sleep."

Cora closed her eyes tight, too tight to sleep, and Melissa chuckled.

She kissed Cora's lips. "You're so cute. Goodnight, baby."

"Goodnight, Mommy."

Melissa stood up, turned off the light, and went to bed.

She slept peacefully and contentedly, thankful that Jill and Cora filled
her heart and dreaming of Cora's seven-year-old best friend, the star
dancer, filling her cunt with her fist again soon.

Grandma made another appearance in her dreams, too.

Life was good.