Goddesses of Egypt | By : lesbiaN7ncest Category: +M through R > Overwatch Views: 10370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Both Ana and Fareeha were somewhat disappointed when Angela first told them that the three of them would be taking a five day break from Overwatch activities. Ana wanted to stay active in the field as usual and Fareeha wanted to continue working with Angela on the Valkyrie suit prototype, but they both soon relented and Ana had to admit that Angela was pretty sly in how she managed to --in Ana's words-- "abuse her power" in order to force her to take a vacation. Strike Commander Morrison and Ana apparently had a little exchange on the matter and it seems that he was quite amused by the idea and since things were quiet lately it was good timing. He'd been trying to get her to take some time off for a while and Angela's little stunt was just a good enough excuse for him to finally get her on vacation. Angela couldn't help but laugh when Ana quoted him apparently saying "I wish I'd thought of it myself months ago and got the good doctor to do it already."
Angela wanted to set some ground rules for the two Amari woman and made it clear she was calling the shots. For starters, this was about having fun and the two of them bonding, so there was to be no discussion about Fareeha's choice to rebel against Ana by joining the Egyptian Army. Secondly this was not about their recent decision to explore a shared romantic relationship, so to avoid any distractions and temptations and possible feelings of favoritism and jealously Angela declared that there would be no sex and they would each have a separate room and bed. While things had gone smoothly for them in these early stages of trialing their newfound relationship Angela didn't want to take any chances. Finally none of them were to bring any work with them, be it research, mission reports or anything else. Talking about work now and then was okay, so long as they were pleasant stories of camaraderie and the like, but that was it. Aside from both Amari women making some teasing quips about it going to be torture to spend five days in the Swiss Alps with Angela and not being allowed to be romantic with her, they accepted the conditions fine. Ana admitted that it might take a bit more willpower to put work behind her than the others may think, but that she'd make an effort to try.
The Ziegler retreat was a pleasant place, mostly isolated from civilization by several miles. There were three bedrooms that each had their own en suite, a large bar-style kitchen area that backed onto a dining room, an open living room with a large fireplace, a bar and a games room and study. There was a ski resort not far away that also catered to a range of winter-themed sports and activities, and Angela was hoping to use this to accomplish her goal, knowing that both Amari women were into physical activity and that it should be fun. The Swiss doctor sensed a bit of reticence coming from both Amari women when they first arrived at both the home and the ski resort, but it didn't take long for the Egyptian women to come around. One of the first hurdles was trying to get them over the cold, which amused Angela to no end. She realized it was because their own homeland was so very hot, but she would make jokes about how tough they usually came across as being a facade and call them "babies" for letting the freezing temperatures cripple them so.
Things came together well though and the three women not only went skiing together but also tried snowboarding, ice-skating, tobogganing and other physical activities. Fareeha even went bobsledding and loved it, and both of them loved skiing and rifle-shooting. Ana was an excellent shot of course and won every time and Fareeha joked about bringing along a rocket launcher and then seeing who would win. But to Angela's surprise it wasn't just the physical activities that helped them all have fun and let Ana and Fareeha bond. In the evenings or if the snow started to get too much they would return to the vacation home and play some board games or a few hands of cards and this too was a lot of fun. And then there were little precious moments they would share that would make Angela's heart swell with joy like when it was quite snowy out and Ana doted over Fareeha like she was a little girl over putting a scarf on, or on the third morning when Angela slept in and found the two Amari women making a snowman outside and laughing like there wasn't a care in the world. It was then that Angela felt she had succeeded and perhaps the two could come to an understanding.
It was during the mid-afternoon on the forth day that things took and unexpected and interesting turn for the three of them though. Ana loved the countryside around the vacation home and encouraged both Angela and Fareeha to join her in a nature walk around the conifer-laden landscape that had mostly been a pleasant backdrop until now. They would be leaving the next day and often simply drove to the ski resort so she wanted to at least have a proper look around the area before they returned to Overwatch HQ. The others agreed and they set out, not taking a lot with them as they planned to be back within the next couple of hours before it got dark. Time got away from them however, and they soon found themselves several miles away. This wasn't an issue until the snow came suddenly and horizontally. It wasn't quite a blizzard, but it sure felt like it. It was hard to see where they were going but Angela knew the area well and managed to guide them back home. By the time they did though, the sun had almost set and the three of them were chilled to the bone. Angela quickly ran them each a bath and while the Amari women soaked their cold away she built the fireplace up and got a roaring blaze going. As soon as the Egyptian mother and daughter entered in their dressing gowns to warm themselves in front of the fireplace, Angela took a bath herself and returned to find them kneeling in front of the crackling flames, each holding a steaming mug.
"Here," Fareeha said as she handed one to Angela. "Mother made some hot cocoa."
"Thank you," Angela said with a smile. She took a sip and her eyes widened and she made a surprised noise.
"You like it?" Ana asked with a smirk.
"It's Amari style," Fareeha chuckled as she jerked her head towards a bottle of liquor on the nearby coffee table. "It warms you up."
"You do realize that liquor only gives the illuzion of warming you up," Angela responded. "It doesn't actually do any--"
"Just drink the cocoa Angela," Ana interrupted mirthfully. Angela smiled and laughed then did just that.
The three women talked for a while in front of the fire, enjoying the heat and each other's company. It got darker and the fire became the only source of light save for the distant light coming from the kitchen area behind a wall and around a corner. Ana's eyes drifted down to Angela's slender legs as they sat there on the soft rug and she smirked before waggling her eyebrows and her eyes returned to Angela's face.
"I like your dressing gown by the way," Ana told the doctor followed by a wink.
Angela looked down her own body and saw what Ana meant. While the two Egyptian women wore longer, thicker bathrobes with long sleeves that came down to their ankles Angela's was much shorter and smaller in general. Angela blushed a little. "It was the only one left," she said. "I don't think it was intended to be as practical as your ones."
"That depends on what it's intended function is," Fareeha added, leaning forward to run a finger along the edge of Angela's exposed leg. The contact sent a shiver through Angela and Fareeha giggled then leaning back again and tipped back her mug. "Damn... I'm out. I think I shall get another."
"Go easy on the liquor," Ana warned Fareeha as she hopped to her feet and began to make her way towards the kitchen.
"I'm eighteen now mother," Fareeha called back playfully. "In this country I can drink as much as I want."
Ana shook her head but couldn't help but laugh and Angela joined in. Ana shifted closer to the Swiss woman and placed a hand on her closest knee.
"Thank you for doing this for us Angela," she said earnestly. "I can't remember the last time I laughed so much and when Fareeha and I got along so well. It reminds me of when she was little and we never fought about anything. It's good to know that those times weren't just a thing of the past."
"I waz more than happy to do this Ana," Angela said. "You have both become zo zpecial to me, and it was hard to see you at odds like you were. I'm glad I could repair zome of the damage."
"I'm going to miss her when she goes," Ana sighed. "It's hard to believe we've been here for almost four days, and that we'll be returning tomorrow. The time went by so fast."
"That happens when you're having fun with thoze you love," Angela said lovingly.
Ana smiled warmly back and as she looked at Angela sitting there time seemed to stop for her. Ana then tilted her head to one side with a dreamy look upon her face and she reached up and stroked some locks of pale golden hair behind one of Angela's ears. "You are so beautiful in the firelight," Ana told the blonde beauty in a honeyed voice.
"Zo are you Ana," Angela blushed with flittering eyelashes. "But then you are alwayz beautiful to me."
Ana smiled warmly then began to lean closer to Angela. The Swiss woman's eyes widened slightly and she began to retreat. "Ana wait, we sh--"
Angela cut herself off as Ana placed an index finger on her soft pink lips and made a gentle hushing sound. When she was sure that Angela was going to remain quiet she spoke softly and directly to the doctor herself. "I know what you're going to say Angela, and I know what we agreed to. But you've brought me here for almost four days now not being able to be with you, and with less than a day before we leave this idyllic location that has otherwise been the host to some of the best memories of my life, you expect me to sit here with you wearing that robe, looking dazzling in front of the glow of the fireplace and deny me the pleasure of having an intimate moment with you?"
Angela just stared at Ana speechless, and Ana moved her hack to the underside of Angela's jaw, gently stroking the doctor's cheek with a thumb.
"Please don't deny me the chance to make this moment perfect," Ana whispered as she leaned closer, her eyes shining with hope.
Angela blinked rapidly before a small smile crept across her lips. She reached up to take both of Ana's cheeks between her palms and pulled the Egyptian's face towards her own. Their lips met and both women let out a pleasant moan, followed by a brief parting and a second kiss that was also accompanied by a second moan as well, this one more intense and exhibiting that both women had been holding off on this for far too long. Wet smacking sounds and writhing mouth organs were the centerpiece for their until then subdued feelings for each other, as both women ran their fingers through each other's contrasting shaded hair and they pressed into each other. Ana rose to dominance first, raising up from sitting to kneeling and looming up and down over Angela before she encouraged her Swiss lover to lie softly down on the downy rug beneath them. With Ana atop Angela they kissed for a few more seconds before Ana raised her head slightly and caught something out the corner of her eye. She looked up, as did Angela, and both of their faces reddened as they saw Fareeha standing there with a shaking mug in her hands and steam rising up in front of a pair of astonished eyes.
"I'm sorry Fareeha," Ana said with a slight chuckle. "I couldn't resist any longer. She looked too damn good in the glow of the flames."
"Y-Y-You broke the rules mother!" Fareeha chastised awkwardly, but then she smirked. "I thought you had better self control."
Ana laughed a little as she got to her feet then helped a blushing Angela up as well. "Zorry Fareeha," Angela added. "But it had been four days, and your mother iz zo beautiful."
"Fareeha is right though," Ana said. "It wasn't fair of us to give into temptations like that. Sorry Fareeha."
"It's okay. I understand," the younger Amari said and then her cheeks reddened. "It looked like you two were having fun though. I feel bad for spoiling it."
"Be that as it may, we set the rules for a reason," Ana said. "Maybe we should all just sit back down in front of the fire for a little while, then we can get something to eat, go to our separate beds and pretend it didn't happen. Tomorrow we'll be off back home anyway."
Angela and Fareeha both frowned at this and looked to each other, then to Ana. When the older Amari put it like that it didn't seem right to either of them somehow.
"This is our last night here together," Fareeha stated as she looked between her mother and Angela. "Maybe we should abandon the rules for tonight and make the most of it."
Fareeha stepped forward and took Angela's hand and placed it in Ana's, then encouraged them to move closer to each other by putting each of her palms against the small of their backs. When the two women's chests bumped together she stopped and stepped back and gave them an encouraging look.
"Are you saying that you would be okay with Angela and I being together tonight?" Ana asked her daughter.
"Sure," Fareeha said. "You'd already got started before I interrupted, you might as well keep going. I can go and get dinner started... or something."
"But then you would mizz out," Angela protested.
"Agreed," Ana nodded before she directed her gaze to her daughter. "I jumped the gun and broke the rules, it's only fair that you should get to spend tonight with Angela."
"That's just as unfair," Fareeha said. "This shouldn't be about just one of us. We came here for the sake of all three of us."
As soon as Fareeha had finished the sentence a thought flashed through her mind and she audibly gasped and went bright red in the face. The other two women noticed. "What iz it?" Angela asked.
"It's... it's nothing," Fareeha clearly lied.
"Fareeha," Ana said in that manner that meant if she didn't speak up she'd be in a lot of trouble.
"Well it... it just occurred to me that, well... Angela is the one who organized this for both of us," Fareeha began to elaborate. "She did this to help bring both of us together, and in turn bring all three of us together."
Fareeha went around to Angela and placed a hand on each shoulder, standing to the side of the Swiss woman in half a hug as she regarded her while still directing her voice towards Ana.
"She did was she set out to do, because she wanted to mend our relationship. And the past four days have been magical. She deserves to be rewarded for it." Fareeha's eyes moved to her mother and her cheeks flushed a little more. "She loves us both so much, and we both love her. So maybe we should... both reward her..." Fareeha's face flushed even more. "Together."
Ana and Angela's eyes both became saucers, the Swiss doctor gasping loudly and reddening noticeably. "W-W-What d-d-do you mean?" she managed to get out.
"Fareeha..." Ana breathed with a slow shake of the head. "You can't mean..."
"She has done so much for us mother," Fareeha said. "We've already taken the relationship this far together, and we all love each other." She looked into Angela's wide blue eyes lovingly. "This could be one of our last nights all together like this. I can't imagine a reward more appropriate than being with the two women she loves at once."
"Y-Y-You are my daughter Fareeha," Ana began to protest. "I'm not sure tha..."
Ana felt her own objection fade to nothing in her mouth as she watched her daughter lean in towards Angela to incite a strong, sensual kiss between them. The older Amari just stared frozen as the two moaned into each other's mouths with moist squelching sounds and her eyes shifted lower as Fareeha gradually loosened and parted Angela's robe, revealing her milky white breasts. Fareeha reached up to take one in her palm, whereby she softly squeezed and rolled it in a circular motion, eliciting more noises of pleasure from Angela. Eventually the two parted from each other with a slurping pop noise, both looking to the thunderstruck Ana with half-lidded looks of lust and desire.
The carnal display had clearly gotten to Ana whose own eyes developed a predatory glare of want before she took a step forward and pulled Angela towards her into a forceful kiss. Angela reciprocated immediately, pulling herself into Ana and running her fingers through the Egyptian woman's long, dark mane. Angela pulled her left thigh up onto Ana's hip and thrust up against her and Fareeha felt herself feeling mixed emotions of awkwardness and arousal at the sight of Angela and her mother in such a display. She shook it off and concentrated on Angela alone, circling around behind the Swiss woman to press up against her from behind and place kisses on the back of her neck. Angela gasped away from Ana to turn around and regard Fareeha who rewarded her with a long lick from the base of her jaw up to her temple. Angela moaned in appreciation before Ana pulled her into another passionate kiss, just as Fareeha resumed the disrobing of Angela she had started earlier.
Angela's mind was reeling as she felt the robe slip from her shoulders and the room's air dance across her bare skin. She almost couldn't believe this was really happening to her, but the feeling of Ana's tongue in her mouth and breasts pressed into her chest was definitely too strong to be either a dream or a lie, and the same went for Fareeha's lips on her neck and shoulders and fingers tickling up and down her sides. Nothing she had ever done before compared to this, and she knew they'd only just got started. Her most intimate and sensitive area hadn't even been stimulated yet and still the sensation of being squeezed between these two Egyptian Goddesses eclipsed her most climactic sexual experiences. She looked between them now and then, the two taking turns to kiss or lick her as she did. Each second was better than the last, and Angela didn't know if she was going to be able to handle this. She willed herself to though, wanting to make the most of all of it.
Angela took a little initiative herself despite being putty in four very capable hands and reached forward to open Ana's robe before slipping it from the older Amari's shoulders. Ana gave her a wicked smile as she watched the garment fall to the ground and let out a pleasing laugh before gathering Angela's lips in hers once more. Fareeha raised her eyebrows at the scene before her, blushing at the fact her mother was now completely naked, even if Angela did cover up most of her from her current perspective. Biting her lower lip Fareeha took a step backwards and pulled the belt loose at her stomach before shrugging her own robe off to the rug at her feet as well. She stepped forward again, pressing her naked umber skin to Angela's pale pink flesh. Angela gasped in Ana's mouth as she noticed Fareeha's bare breasts and toned stomach squeezing up against her, and she looked back to see a hungry smirk from the younger Egyptian. Angela reached back with one arm to run her hand down from Fareeha's armpit to her thigh and Fareeha turned the Swiss woman's head towards her more to kiss her over the shoulder, giving Ana a chance to trail kisses down Angela's throat to her chest.
After Fareeha and Angela ceased their lip lock, Angela turned to see Ana starting to tend to her perky Swiss breasts with her mouth. Ana suckled and nibbled at the prominent teats while Fareeha continued kissing Angela's neck and back while massaging her silky soft skin. Angela moaned under the attention but when she felt Fareeha's hands slip around her stomach and begin to lower, she grabbed them with her own and looked back over her shoulder to the girl with a naughty smile. "No zo fast my zweet," she told Fareeha breathily. "No need to rush things. The night iz young."
Fareeha gave Angela and understanding nod, withdrew her hands and resumed what she had been doing before instead. Ana's face departed from Angela's bosom to instigate another kiss with her blonde lover, and Angela took this opportunity to take some control again. She gradually encouraged Ana backwards, and Fareeha followed behind in tow. As soon as the back of Ana's knees made contact with the armrest of the couch behind her, Angela pushed the woman forward quickly, causing her to topple backwards onto the long piece of furniture. Angela licked her lips and let out a slight chuckle as she looked down upon the now prone Ana, then she leaned forward and stared into the soldier's deep brown eyes with half-lidded blue opals of desire.
"Back up a little my zweetness," Angela instructed. "I want to zhow you my appreciation."
Ana didn't say anything, merely blushing a little as she slowly reversed with her elbows until her back and shoulders hit the armrest opposite to the one she'd tripped on earlier. Ana's heart beat faster and faster in her chest as the doctor lowered herself onto the couch and began to crawl towards Ana like a predator. Ana's gaze was briefly diverted as she saw her daughter standing there behind Angela, firelight dancing off her naked body. Ana's eyebrows raised at the sight, as she only just now realized that Fareeha was naked too. Her cheeks flushed more as she drank in her observing daughter's bare body for a few seconds, but a risqué chuckle from just ahead drew Ana's attention to Angela's beautiful face smiling at her from just above her lap. Ana jumped as something tickled her inner thighs and she recognized that the sensation was Angela's slender fingers encouraging her to part her legs. Ana bit her lower lip as she complied to the tactile request and Angela gave her the most sultry look before her face dipped down between Ana's thighs.
Ana threw her head back with a moan as Angela's tongue pressed into her sensitive, moist opening, the Swiss woman's lips and teeth rubbing against the soft petals around it. Fareeha felt a jolt of enrapturing electricity tingle down into her own loins at the sight before her and her heart began to quicken. Her fingers instinctively went to her delicate sex as her gaze traveled from her mother's flushed panting face, down her heaving and glistening bosom and stomach to Angela's lapping face. Fareeha's eyes kept going, sliding down and up Angela's arched back to the firm, round buttocks that swayed in the air, the firelight upon their sweaty form causing them to look almost like two unified suns. Fareeha's eye arched down further until they focused on a glistening gash between Angela's thighs. Fareeha licked her lips at the sight before her, and she knelt down before the source of her attention. Placing both hands upon Angela's thighs, Fareeha opened her mouth and moved in to taste the honey coated slit.
Angela moaned loudly into Ana's pussy as she felt Fareeha's tongue penetrate her own. Fareeha licked at Angela quickly and sensually for a small while, then turned around to slide her face beneath the sexual organ so she was looking up at it and began to pleasure Angela like that instead, resting her shoulders on the armrest below her while her lower half was propped up on her tiptoes. For a couple more minutes Fareeha orally pleasured Angela, while Angela did the same to Ana, and Fareeha dragged her fingers up and down her own pussy. But before either Ana or Angela could get off on this, the blonde member of the trio disengaged her mouth from Ana and crawled further up the older Egyptian woman's body to lean down and kiss her. This left Fareeha pleasing only herself, and she made a slight disappointed noise before she retracted her fingers from inside herself, sat up and turned around to sit on the opposite end of the couch to that of the other two.
"I love you both zo much," Angela said to Ana as she pulled away from her. "I want to pleazure you both at once now."
Angela leaned back a bit and then bent forward and raised one of Ana's legs into the air slightly at an angle. Angela then herself posed in a mirrored pose to that of Ana and Ana smiled and got the idea. The two slid towards each other and scissor-locked their legs in place, their slicked pussies touching together with a mutual moan. When the lock was made and a carnal exchange of glances between Ana and Angela had transpired, Angela leaned backwards and looked back to Fareeha in a somewhat upside-down fashion. She waved the girl closer. "Come here my zweet young thing," Angela encouraged.
Fareeha began to slide closer and Angela reached back to direct Fareeha in what she wanted her to do. It didn't take long for the younger Amari to figure out that Angela wanted her to straddle her head so that she could lower herself down onto Angela's mouth. The thought made Fareeha tingle and she shook a little in anticipation as she did it. Finally Angela reached up to hook her hands around Fareeha's thighs and she guided the girl's lower lips to her upper ones. Fareeha moaned as contact was made, Angela wasting no time in slipped her tongue deep inside her already stimulated folds. Angela rocked her head back and forth as she feasted on Fareeha, while squeezing and grinding below the waist to stimulate Ana.
As Angela pleasured both Amari women, Fareeha began to fall forward in one of her spasms of passion. As she did Ana leaned forward and caught Fareeha's outstretched hands in her own, until their palms where pressed together. Ana gripped her fingers down between Fareeha's as her daughter looked up to meet her gaze. "I've got you my darling," Ana said soothingly. "I'm here to support you... like a mother should."
Fareeha looked into her mother's eyes and she could see the love in them. Fareeha felt a twinge in her heart and she could sense her mother was taking most of the strain here. Fareeha increased the tension in her own fingers so that the grip between both sets of their hands was even firmer and she smiled at her mother. "We'll support each other," she said between heaving breaths. "Like a family should."
It was Ana's turn to have her heart warmed and she smiled lovingly as a tear began to form in her left eye. "Oh Fareeha," she said. "You are the most precious thing to me. You really truly have grown up and become a woman. I see that now. A woman capable of making her own choices."
Fareeha's stomach fluttered at her mother's compliment, her heart beating faster still. She felt so much love and gratification that her mother was finally giving her want she had wanted so much. Fareeha blushed, looking away slightly.
"I'm so proud of the woman you've become," Fareeha heard Ana say between pants. "Whether I agree with your life choices or not, I will always support you."
Fareeha looked down her own body to see Angela beneath her, then she let her gaze travel along the Swiss beauty's slender body to where it met her mother's. The young Amari's eyes traveled further up, across glistening flesh that mirrored her own in shade and up past two heaving orbs tipped with erect nubs. Eventually the visage of her mother's beautiful face came back into view, and in her mother's eyes was a tornado of emotions and feelings. She could see love, pleasure, lust and pride. As their eyes met Ana smiled warmly and spoke again. "I love you my darling."
Fareeha wasn't sure why she did what she did next. Everything right now was a euphoric haze of potent sensations for Fareeha, between the extreme pleasures Angela's mouth was causing between her thighs, to the sight of Angela's naked Swiss form beneath her, her admittedly beautiful mother's writhing naked body before her and the loving compliments she had so longed to receive from Ana. It all mixed together into a sensory overload that was bubbling over the top for Fareeha. She didn't act on logic or reason, all she could do was give into the unbridled passion bursting from within her. Fareeha gave into carnal impulses with no regard to the consequences of her actions beyond the moment, as she panted in an out heavily before thrusting forward and pressing her lips against Ana's in a passionate kiss.
Mother and daughter moaned in pleasure into each other's mouths, exchanging tongues and saliva with ardent fervor. For some reason Ana just instantly reciprocated the kiss, likely too caught up in a fog of titillation. But then it clicked after a few moments and she opened her eyes widely and pulled away from her daughter with an expression of mortified appall. Fareeha went as red as a tomato, a sheepish and apologetic look on her face. Ana was about to say something when Angela began to send the Egyptian woman over the edge and her attention was drawn to the build up in her loins. Similarly, Angela's tongue was about to do the same to Fareeha, and both woman let go of each other's hands and arched their backs as their hearts beat even faster and their panting increased. Soon after both Amari women called out loudly and shuddered in release, both of them going limp at either end of the couch.
Angela sat up between them, licking her lips with satisfaction. Fareeha looked up at her with a knowing smile and encouraged the Swiss woman to come closer with a beckoning finger. Angela smiled and approached her in a kneeling position and Fareeha rose back to her knees too so that they could both meet at the same height and embrace either other. The two kissed, Fareeha tasting her own juices on Angela's mouth once more. Angela reached down to stroke Fareeha between her thighs, causing the younger girl to shudder and bite down slightly on Angela's lower lip. They shared a sultry look before they locked lips again, their hands roaming over each other's bare flesh. Ana looked on for a moment with a smile, then slid down on her back and maneuvered herself under Angela. When her mouth was right beneath the Swiss woman's dripping sex she squeezed Angela's buttocks and encouraged her to lower herself. Angela looked down for a moment just before contact was made, then threw her head back with a satisfied moan before it was muffled by Fareeha's lips again.
This continued for a few more minutes, until Angela's fingers working between Fareeha's legs caused her to press forward against the blonde woman. Angela moved back slightly and Fareeha pressed forward more. This happened again a moment later, and when it did Fareeha felt a pair of hands press firmly against her stomach from below, stopping her. She broke her kiss with Angela as a familiar voice called up a split second later.
"Wait sweetheart!" Ana called up urgently.
Fareeha looked down and she felt blood rush to her cheeks at the sight of her mother's face looking up at her upside down, just below her hips. Ana looked embarrassed too, but as Fareeha looked down at Ana's face she couldn't help but feel something stirring within her. Something she knew was wrong, but was bubbling there nonetheless. Heat shimmered across her skin, electricity seemed to jolt her sensitive areas and images flashed through her mind. Much like the moment before when she had kissed her mother in a less than familial manner, something more primal took hold of Fareeha's mind and thoughts right then.
"It might be a good idea if you raised your hips and moved back," Ana said awkwardly.
Fareeha's heart beat faster in her chest as she looked down with half-lidded eyes. Her sex was only a few inches above Ana's nose. "From where I am, it looks like a better idea if I did the opposite."
Ana's eyes widened, her pupils dilating and her face flushing immensely. "Y-Y-You sh-shouldn't do... that..." she managed to get out shakily.
"What would you do if I did?" Fareeha asked her mother huskily, biting her lower lip.
Ana blinked rapidly, her mouth moving as if to speak but not actually saying anything. "I... I don't know," she eventually answered in almost a whisper.
Time seemed to stop between them for a while, then Angela placed a hand on each of their shoulders and both Amari women looked to her.
"Neither of you zhould do anything you aren't comfortable with," she said earnestly. "You both love each other a lot, but you zhouldn't let passions make you both do zomething you may come to regret. Look into each other's eyes, and glance into each other's heartz and zouls. I think you will zee what you both want."
Ana and Fareeha looked away from Angela and deeply into each other's eyes as suggested, both getting lost in each other for a few moments. It wasn't long until a small smile came to each other their lips almost simultaneously and their eyes seemed to light up.
"You were right mother. She is wise beyond her years," Fareeha said to Ana, her voice like a dreamy whisper.
"So wise," Ana agreed.
"I love you so much mother," Fareeha said. "I would never do anything you wouldn't want me to."
"I know," Ana said. "I love you too."
"How much?" Fareeha asked, her voice lowering and her gaze intensifying.
"Let me show you," Ana answered sensually.
The hands that were on Fareeha's stomach slid around to her hips and Ana gripped her daughter there and urged her down and forward. As Fareeha moaned in gratified pleasure at the feeling of her mother's mouth coming into contact with her aching sex, Angela gasped in surprise at the sexual act going on before her almost as much. She hadn't actually expected the two Amari woman to cross that line and had genuinely given them the advice she had in order to stop them from doing something that they might come to regret and hate each other for the next day. But as Angela watched Fareeha writhe atop her mother's mouth she couldn't help but start to get extremely aroused at the act. The taboo nature of it and the fact that both women crossed that boundary before her very eyes thrilled her in a way she couldn't explain, and she found herself panting heavily before she latched onto Fareeha's lips with her own and began furiously making out and pleasuring the girl as well. Fareeha reciprocated in appreciation, reaching forward with one hand to slip her fingers between Angela's legs while she massaged a plump Swiss breast with the other.
"Thiz is zo hot," Angela breathed against Fareeha's lips after a time. "I can't believe you two are doing thiz!"
"I didn't know my mother's tongue felt so good," Fareeha responded between kisses.
"Mmmmmmm... zay that again," Angela said with an aroused moan.
"My mother's tongue feels so good," Fareeha said lustily.
"Oh my God!" Angela hissed before she began to ravage Fareeha again. "Thiz is the mozt wonderful night of my life!"
They made out for a few more seconds, and as they did Angela began to back up and pull Fareeha down with her. When they disengaged Fareeha could see she was leaning down over Ana's body. "Perhaps you zhould return the favor," Angela suggested, glancing down towards Ana's spread legs below.
Fareeha looked at her mother's pussy then back to Angela and smiled. Angela guided Fareeha's face down between Ana's thighs and the younger woman plunged her tongue into the coral crease beneath her. Ana stopped licking her daughter at the pleasurable contact and cried out.
"Oh Fareeha! Oh my sweet darling!" she panted. "I can't believe this is happening! I... I love you so much!"
Ana returned to eating Fareeha out as Angela looked on in awe, her hand pumping between her legs as she watched mother and daughter sixty nine each other. Fareeha eventually noticed the squeaks coming from the doctor and she stopped tending to her mother to look up at her.
"Come here Angela," she said, sitting up slightly. "You should be part of this too."
Fareeha sat up more, still sitting on her mother's face. She got Angela to put her face between Ana's legs, then pushed her rear end up into the air. Angela understood and got into position, allowing Fareeha to start eating her pussy out too. Together they each worked at the other, a triangle of oral pleasure involving three writhing, naked, sweaty bodies. One after the other they each reached climax to each other's mouths, Fareeha succumbing to her mother's skilled tongue first, then Ana to Angela's magnificent mouth and finally the Swiss stunner to Fareeha. The three were all spent for the moment, and they all crawled over to the warmth of the rug in front of the fireplace and wrapped themselves in each other's arms and legs, with Angela in the middle. She looked back and forth between the two woman who had helped make this the greatest day of her life and breathed a sigh of contentment.
"Zo that is what it's like to really fly," she whispered before drifting off to sleep.
THE END
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