Bad Teacher Ch 11

The summer break could not have come quick enough as both Jenny and Kelly wrapped up the school year. But it was a quick reprieve as both teachers were given assignments from Annika, serving as escorts for some very high-priced clients. While Jenny's clientele continued to be lesbians, Kelly was treated to a variety of men and women. Her husband Carl had really taken to his new role as a cuck husband. Kelly kept him caged, letting "Little Carl" - as she now referred to his little penis -- out only after he had thoroughly cleaned her pussy after her dates with other men.

While it might sound harsh, it was exactly what Carl had fantasized about for a couple of years. Kelly and Carl's sex life was the hottest it had ever been. On the occasion she did let him fuck her, he dutifully sucked out his own cum that he had deposited in her well-fucked pussy. Kelly's extra-curriculars were not confined to the dates Annika assigned to her. She sometimes went out with men she met at bars or online. In those instances, she often allowed her husband Carl to be present and take pictures and videos if her dates permitted. Later, they would both watch them, and when Kelly allowed and uncaged him, masturbate to the videos.

Jenny's eighteen-year-old daughter Samantha had recently graduated from High School and spent the first week at the beach and the next two with her dad. The time away allowed Jenny and Annika some special time together. Annika had spent much of the last two weeks at Jenny's. While she was a lot younger than the teacher, she was becoming more and more in love with her each day.

Jenny was one of Bob and Stacy's dependable call girls, but Annika was deliberately scaling back her appointments so the two could be together more. The Swede had even approached the Phillips about Jenny backing away from escort duties altogether. Maybe serving as an administrator like herself, coaching and mentoring new women as escorts.

It was a lazy Friday afternoon and Annika had Jenny naked on all fours in her den as her eight inch strapon cock assailed Jenny's ass. The blonde's black thigh high boots were firmly planted on the floor, but she like Jenny was nude except the footwear.

Next time I fuck you I want your hair pulled back in a ponytail so I can get a good grip on that shit," Annika barked.

"Mom?"

A voice pierced the room -- the familiar voice she knew all so well as she practically collapsed on the floor. As Jenny turned, there in the doorway stood Jenny's daughter Samantha.

Samantha looked at her mom, their eyes locking, before Sam's eyes were diverted to the large black phallus hanging from Annika's hips who had since turned and faced her. Sam's eyes took in the young woman -- her large breasts, long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail behind her back.... but it was the cock coated in her mother's juices that captivated her.

It seemed forever -- but it was likely only seconds before Sam walked quickly and quietly down the hall and shut her bedroom door.

"Well, that was fucking awkward," Annika gushed a little embarrassed.

Jenn grabbed a sofa pillow and pulled it to her chest as she collapsed on the couch. "Fuck! Well, she was going to find out soon enough anyway. Can you give us some space?"

"Sure," Annika shot back. "Is there anything I can do? You want me to talk to her?"

"No, I'm her mom," she began as she reached down and grabbed her panties on the floor and slipped them on. Then stood and put on her jeans.

Annika dressed as well and then kissed her lover. "I'm sorry I didn't make you cum."

"Yea, well, neither of us saw that coming. But rain check right?"

"Fuckin' A" Annika shot back. She kissed her again and then left.

Jenn went in the kitchen and poured herself a vodka. Just a little bit of liquid courage. Jenn had slipped back on her clothes and walked down the hall. She stopped at Sam's door and knocked. "Sam, can I come in?"

"Yea, come in," she heard from the other side.

Samantha was sitting at her bureau brushing her hair in front of the mirror.

"Sam," she began.

Before Jenn was able to say anything else, Sam interjected, "Is Annika your girlfriend?"

Jenn wasn't real sure how to answer. Annika and Samantha had met on a number of occasions, but Jenny always said she was just someone she had met through mutual friends.

"Annika... she's a very special friend ... yes."

"So, is that why you and Brad broke up? You were into women?"

Jenn almost laughed. She wanted to say no, Brad was a dick but she thought better of it.

"Brad and I just sort of grew apart. The thing is I met other people. People I had fun with -- could be open with. You know, you're a young lady now. Dating boys, going out. I mean we really haven't had 'The Conversation' yet. I mean other than a little boy stuff here and there.

"Oh brother.... the conversation?" Sam teased back.

Jenny could feel the tension in the room dissipating. She sat down on the bed and asked Sam to sit with her. Sam looked at her in the mirror She set the brush down and walked over and sat with her mom.

"Sam, with your dad and I.... actually I hadn't been out with a lot of boys before him... and we got married kind of early. Then with school and everything, I never really had a chance to go out and meet people. I was a single mom trying to do the best I could," Sam looked up at her and started to interject. "Let me finish. Well, I've met people who sort of opened my eyes."

"I mean for so long I was happy just coming home to you, fixing dinner, going over my lessons, grading papers, and then back to school. But there's more to life than that... much more. I met a couple... Bob and Stacy -- and they're a lot of fun. They introduced me to others... like Annika."

"'I'm so sorry you walked in on that. I thought you said you were going to be at your dad's through the weekend."

"Well, I was but he had things he wanted to get done and I wanted to get home," Sam explained. "So, all this time, these dates you were going on, they were all with her?"

"No, not just her... her and other people, but women. All of them women," Jenny added. "But, I am sorry you had to walk in on that," Jenn countered.

"She's very pretty," Sam offered looking up at her mom. "What was that thing on her waist? It looked like she had a giant penis!"

Jenn did her best not to laugh. "Well, for women... since we don't have a penis and it does feel good to have one..." Jenny stopped. Was she really explaining this???? "Well, its called a strapon. Women can put on a penis and pretend... and you don't have to have the guy here... you know what I mean?"

Samantha knew her mom was struggling. "Yes mam, I know what you mean."

"So, I haven't asked you. I know you and David were seeing each other and now its Todd. Have you had sex with a boy?"

"I wondered when you were going to ask," Samantha shot back.

"No. We kiss and...." Sam stopped. "It sort of feels weird talking about it with you."

"Don't feel weird... tell me," Jenn asked smiling as she hugged her daughter.

"Okay, I've let them touch me and I've touched them but that's it. I promise," Sam said as she blushed.

"It's okay sweetheart. Sex is normal. It's part of life... part of any relationship."

"So, are you really a lesbian?" her daughter asked.

"Let's just say I'm bisexual and lean more to women. After all I was with your dad... and Brad... but yes, I prefer women," Jenn admitted.

"I guess since we're being open and all -- I guess I should tell you something," Sam started.

"Well, you're not pregnant because you said you haven't actually been with a boy.... what is it?" her mom asked.

"I was there for a while..." Sam said as she again blushed.

"There where? What are you talking about?" Jenn asked.

"I walked in and you didn't hear me. I mean you two were really going at it. I could tell right away it was Annika. But it was her ass. She had that belt like thing on her but her ass was going up and down... and jiggling."

"Jiggling?" Jenn responded almost laughing. Then they both did. Sam and her mom started laughing uncontrollably. "Jiggling?" Jenn repeated.

"And what was with the high heeled boots. How the heck did she keep her balance?" Sam added. "I can hardly walk with heels... much less what she was doing with you!"

"She's sort of kinky," Jenn shot back.

"She is? I think you are too. I mean I come in and my moms' on her hands and knees getting fucked by another woman. I didn't even know two women could do that," she smiled.

Jenn hugged her daughter, pulled her close and kissed her on the forehead.

"Listen, any way you can keep this between us. I mean... you wouldn't tell your father would you," she said half-jokingly.

"Well, you're a lot hotter than the bitch he married," her daughter shot back.

"Sam!" Jenn scolded her... sort of... "She is a bitch isn't she?"

"I don't think dad is happy really but the truth is he can't afford two ex-wives," Sam chuckled.

"Mom?" Sam looked up. "Yea," Jenn responded.

"I did sort of watch for a while. I mean I could have eased back out the door or even went on to my room. You were looking the other way. But I watched you two. I shouldn't have but I did."

"It's okay baby," Jenn said as she hugged her.

"Can I tell you something? Show you something?" Sam asked.

"I hope you feel you can," Jenn responded.

Sam walked over to her bureau and pulled out a pink vibrator.

"Marsha gave this to me. One of the girls on the tennis team. We were talking and she told me about things. I mean... Marsha and I aren't like you and Annika -- we just talk -- but she told me about how girls can get off. Especially if you're worked up before a big match."

Jenny took the vibrator from her daughter. "Marsha gave this to you?"

"Well, she said she had all kinds and I could have it."

"And you've used it?" Jenn asked.

Sam simply nodded her head.

"I use it a lot now. I like getting myself off. But seeing you and Annika a little while ago. What she was doing to you... I started to get those same feelings and I wasn't even using it!"

"So, Annika turned you on?" Jenn asked.

"Is that bad? I mean she's your girlfriend." Sam responded.

"Sam, I know how this sounds.... but hear me out. What if I invited Annika over. She's really not much older than you. Just a few years. I mean you wouldn't have to do anything -- nothing that you didn't want to do. But I'd be here. Just in case. And if you wanted to experiment -- well you could."

Sam's eyes were as big as saucers. Jenn could actually feel her daughter shaking.

"Baby, don't be nervous. The truth is ... well the truth is, I think having sex with a girl is a whole lot safer than having sex with a boy.... And you are at the age where I know it's just a matter of time before you are having sex. I mean... look at you. You have your own sex toys."

"It's just one toy mom," Sam shot back.

"But you love it don't you? You just said you did." Jenny questioned her.

"Yes, I do like doing it. And Annika... she is really sexy. So, you think she'd like to have sex with me? Do the things with me she was doing with you?"

"Baby -- I know she would. As a matter of fact -- I bet if I called her -- she'd come back over. Would you like that?" Jenn asked.

Sam was speechless. She simply nodded her head.

"Okay, go shower up for me. I'll call Annika and see if she has plans. Go ahead."

Sam walked out of her bedroom and down the hall as Jenny sat still on her bed. She couldn't believe what had just transpired but her daughter actually wanted to have sex with her lesbian lover.

Jenny walked into the bedroom and picked up her cell off the dresser.

"Hello Annika.... you're not going to believe this...."

It had been less than two hours since Samantha walked in on Annika and her mother fucking in the den. Now, Annika was returning after getting a rather bizarre call from Jenny -- Sam wanted to see her and maybe experiment with her sexuality.

Jenny answered the door to find Annika dressed in tight grey yoga pants, white top, and pink high heel shoes. "That was quick," Jenn remarked.

So, I take it the conversation went great!" she remarked.

"Better than great. I had no idea how she was going to react seeing us together -- but apparently she's interested. She think's you're hot by the way."

"So, where is she?" Annika asked as she slid into the doorway -- Jenn walking her into the kitchen.

"She was going to take a shower. She drove quite a piece to get home. Can I get you something to drink?" Jenn asked.

"Sure, is it too early for a vodka?"

"It's never too early for vodka," Jenn laughed. "Vodka tonic work?"

"Sure, you have lime?"

Jenn made the two drinks. "Go ahead and make one for your daughter," Annika encouraged.

"Sam doesn't...." she trailed off looking at Annika. "Good idea."

"You gonna' be okay with me seducing your daughter?" Annika queried.

"Well, it's my idea right? Anyway, I'd love her to see firsthand why I love being with a woman and what better woman to introduce her to female love than you?"

The blonde smiled at Jenny. "Its crazy but in a crazy way, it makes a lot of sense!"

Annika and Jenn were sitting on the couch when Sam walked into the room. She was barefoot wearing a pair of black Nike satin shorts with a matching Nike black sports bra.

"Join us, I made you a drink," Jenn said as she held out a vodka tonic for her daughter.

Jenn saw her brow raise as she looked at her funny. Her mom had never offered her an alcoholic drink but then again, nothing was usual about this occasion.

"Here, come sit with us on the couch," Annika encouraged. "So, your mom has told you, we're a little more than friends."

As Sam slid between the two, she smiled, "I'd say very special friends.

Jenn got up from the couch and retrieved Annika's glass and went in the kitchen to refill them as Annika began chatting with Sam.

"That was kind of awkward you walking in this afternoon. I'm sorry if Jenn and I shocked you. We thought you'd still be at your dad's. I really hope... well, it didn't embarrass you or anything. It was just a little girl play.

"No, I mean... yea, it was weird and all walking into, but," Sam looked back over the couch to see if her mom was headed back into the room. "I mean she explained you two were girlfriends and all. I've just never seen anything like that."

"Your mom said you thought it was kind of hot," Annika smiled.

"Yea... I mean... well yea, what you were doing and all. I didn't know two girls did that."

"So, you've never kissed a girl?" Annika asked as Jenn walked back in the room and handed her a refreshed drink, choosing to take a seat across from the two females.

"No," Sam said as she looked down and then took a long sip from the drink her mom gave her.

"But you want to? You want to see what it's like don't you?" Annika smiled.

"Maybe," Sam sort of choked out.

"Turn and face me," Annika directed as she took the drink from Sam's hand and placed it on the coffee table.

Annika closed the gap and let her lips glide to Sam's. She could feel how hesitant and stiff Sam was closing her eyes and allowing the slightly older female to kiss her but making no effort herself to kiss back. Annika decided to go for broke and placed her hand behind Sam's head, sliding her fingers under her satin blonde tresses. As she let her lips slide over Sam's, her tongue pushed into the teen's mouth.

Annika was rewarded when Samantha opened her mouth and let the blonde explore. Her tongue running over hers. Annika could feel Sam relaxing, welcoming the advance... and then returning the kiss.

The Swede knew she was past the point of turning back when Sam's hand reached around her and she pushed her tongue back into Annika's. Jenn looked on as her daughter turned and began making out with Annika. Part of her felt regret for what she was allowing -- but it was fleeting, as she felt herself getting turned on at the make out session playing out in front of her eyes.

As Annika broke the kiss, she looked into Sam's eyes which opened slowly. "So, what did you think about your first kiss," Annika smiled.

"It was nice," the girl replied.

"You know I was your age... eighteen, when I first had sex with a girl. I was staying with my cousin and she had a girl's slumber party. We all played spin the bottle. You ever play that," she asked.

"No, I've been at stayover's and we did Truth or Dare but we didn't really make out or anything," Sam confessed.

"Well, we had several girls over... they were all older than me. I remember the bottle pointing at some of the girls and they had to take off articles of clothing. I was so nervous. I had never done anything like that before. I remember Cheryl, the oldest, had one of the girls kiss me. I was blown away. It was the sweetest hottest kiss I ever had," Annika remembered.

"I can also remember how I felt being naked in front of those other girls later..." she went on.

"I want you to do that for me. Take off your clothes. I want to see you."

Sam looked pensive... hesitant. For a moment Jenn wondered if her daughter would back out... walk away. But then she stood and pulled the black Nike sports bra over her head. Her two small breasts, now uncovered, as she briefly put her right arm across them.

"Don't cover them up... that's the point. I want to see them. Now the shorts," Annika directed. Sam looked at her for a moment before she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the black satin shorts and slid them off her tanned legs leaving her in a set of black thong panties which completely exposed her gorgeous ass cheeks.

Annika smiled. She loved the little tennis tan Sam had. A deep tan from her thighs to her ankles but her feet and hips a much lighter skin tone. Her arms as well were much darker than her stomach.

"So pretty," Annika purred. Now the panties. I want you to take it all off. I want to see you."

Sam was shaking a little as she hooked her fingers in the panties and pulled them down her legs too. As she straightened up, Annika took in her naked glory. Annika smiled at the muff of blonde pubic hair. Sam seemed to trim it on the sides but it was thick over her lips. Far from the shaved pussies Annika was accustomed to.

"You know -- I bet your daughter would feel much more comfortable if mom was naked too."

Jenn was surprised at just how dominant Annika was being. How she was controlling the two of them. But like her daughter she stood and removed her top and slid off her jeans and panties. Soon she too was nude.

"Your mom said seeing me fucking her really turned you on... that you watched us for some time at the doorway. Is that right?" Annika asked.

"Yes, I know it was wrong. I shouldn't have watched but..."

"It's okay. You liked what you saw? I turned you on? Excited you?" Annika pressed.

"Yes," came Sam's rather meek reply.

"She said you liked my ass. The way it jiggled as I fucked her. You liked that didn't' you," the Swede kept on.

"Yes," Sam uttered, her head bowed submissively.

"Get on your knees. Right here. On all fours like your mom," Annika demanded as Sam dropped down to her knees and hands. "You know when we were playing that game... that spin the bottle game... you know what Cheryl had me do? She told me she wanted me to kiss my cousin Lynn's ass. Her ass.... What do you think about that?"

"I don't know," Sam said very softly.

"You know... the first time I saw a video of your mom... she was kissing .... Licking ass." Annika looked up at Jenn whose eyes grew wide in horror about the next words which were likely to come out of Annika's mouth -- and they did. Did you know your mom made videos? Really dark, sexy, deviant videos?"

Sam just shook her head.

Sam looked up for the first time. Her mouth open as she heard things that she simply couldn't process.... Her mom?

"Show her slut. Show your daughter what you love to do. Show her. Come over here and kiss her ass. I want to see your fucking lips on Sam's ass."

Jenn was beyond thunderstruck. She couldn't believe what Annika had just told her daughter... much less what she was asking her to do.

"Get the fuck over here. Do it," Annika chided her.

Jenn walked over and dropped to her knees. It was as if she had no will of her own. She simply did as Annika said as she bent over and kissed her own daughter's ass.

"Good girl. Now, you know what you want. Show her. Show her what you like to do," Annika commanded.

It was if she were someone else watching. Jenn spread Sam's cheeks and let her tongue slide between them. She focused in on her little brown eye, letting her tongue tease and then flatten against her asshole.

Sam moaned. She had never felt anything like this... ever. Yes, it was her mother but it felt so good, so fucking awesome.

"That feel good baby girl? You like what your mom is doing to you? You like her eating your ass?"

"Oh yes.... yes.... its so good... it feels so good," Sam cried.

Annika reached down and stroked Samantha's silky blonde hair, playing with it as Jenn abandoned any pretense now. She loved what she was doing. Daughter or not - she loved eating ass... the taste of a woman's ass.

Annika pulled her sports bra up over her breast and head throwing it to the side of the couch. "Come up here baby girl, put your knees up on the couch and straddle my legs," she directed.

Samantha crawled up on the couch which gave her mom even more access to her tasty bunghole. Annika grabbed one of her breasts and encouraged Sam to suck on it. She didn't need much encouragement or direction. She took the large breast into her mouth, sucking on the erect pink nipple.

"Yes... that's right baby girl. Suck that tit. Show me how much you love my titty. Here, suck this one too," she directed as she moved her right breast over to Sam's greedy young mouth. "Jenny, look in my bag and grab one of those vibrators. Work that in her pussy while you eat her asshole out," the young girl directed.

Jenny did as she said and chose a black vibrator that she turned on and then began probing her daughter's pussy as she went back to licking her tasty ass. Sam dropped her head and moaned as her mom worked her cunt for everything she was worth. "Fuck.... fuck.... I'm cumming... fuck... I'm cumming," Sam panted.

"Kiss me," Annika ordered as the young girl kissed her deeply. Sam's tongue seeking anything to lick. She was out of control as she thrashed on Annika's lap, bouncing up and down. Jenn couldn't lick her as Sam was going back and forward so wildly so she merely continued to push the vibrator in and out until Sam collapsed into Annika's arms.

"You like that sweety? That something special?" Annika asked as she wiped the girl's hair way from her face. Beads of sweat pouring down her cheeks.

"Oh my God. I can't believe it. I've never felt like that before," Samantha sighed.

"We're just getting started. As a matter of fact, it's time for your first taste of pussy. Get down," she commanded. Sam slid off the couch and her mother Jenn went back to the Chair she had been sitting in.

"Take off my heels." Sam slid the pink high heel shoe off Annika's foot. She marveled at her pink polished toes. "I have them done every week. Like them?" she asked as she raised the foot within inches of Sam's face. "Now the other," she said as she offered her right foot to Sam who removed her shoe.

"Now, pull down these pants," Annika directed as she raised up allowing Sam to take down the grey yoga pants revealing she wore no panties -- her shaved pussy lips with the little blonde patch over her pussy on display for the young teen.

Sam couldn't help but notice the colorful Venus tattoo on her hip.

"Now I want you to put my heels back on but first, I want you to kiss my toes. Kiss them. Pay them respect."

Sam was shaking as she took Annika's left foot in her hand. It was small and thin. She pressed her lips to the toes and then made a kissing sound -- one and then the other. She examined the foot in her hand. So small, so pretty as she pressed her lips to the right foot. She started to kiss it as she let her lips cover the toes. Annika smiled as Sam allowed the tip of her foot in her warm wet mouth.

"Fuck yea, that feels good baby girl. That's right, show me how much you respect me... show me," Annika hissed as the girl kissed and sucked her toes, before picking up the pink high heel pump and placed it on her foot.

"Now I want you to kiss your way up my leg. Starting at my ankle... my calf... my knee..." the Blonde commanded.

It was if Sam was in a trance... transfixed as she did exactly that. Her mouth placing kisses up her leg past her knees to her thighs as Annika spread her legs exposing her sexy pussy. Sam didn't need Annika to explain what she needed to do next as she let her lips travel to Annika's already wet pussy. Placing her lips on the moist petals and then covered her whole pussy with her mouth.

The taste -- it was like nothing she had ever tasted before... sweet, divine. She let her tongue run the slit as she moved it further in, pushing, probing.

In the meantime, Jenn sat on the chair and took the vibrator that she used earlier on Sam and pushed it into her own throbbing cunt. Plunging it into her pussy, she played with her clit which seemed on fire.

"You like the taste of my pussy baby girl? You like that," Annika sighed as she played with Sam's long blonde hair.

"Yes," came the muffled reply as Sam didn't even remove her face from Annika's wet pussy as she answered her.

"That's right. Use your tongue... get all those juices. Eat me baby."

Then Annika raised her feet up on the sofa, slid down, and allowed her backside to come into view. Sam didn't need to be told what she wanted... she knew instinctively and instantly dipped her tongue down and let it swipe across Annika's tasty asshole.

Just as her mother had done minutes before, Sam began licking and eating the swede's delicious ass. Sam loved it. She loved the taste and she loved the effect she was having on the older girl as her thighs began to quiver and shake under Sam's tongue.

"Fuck... that's so fucking good. Eat that ass. Eat it. Fuck," Annika growled. "Jenn, get the fuck over here. Bring that vibrator over here. I want you to use it on your slut daughter."

Jenn took up a position behind Sam and was just about to push the vibrator into Sam's pussy when Annika interjected. "No, in her ass. I want you to fuck her ass."

Jenn was surprised but she took the head of the vibrator still humming and guided it to her daughter's asshole.

Sam could feel the vibrations and groaned as the head slipped into her sphincter. "Uuuuuum," Sam moaned as the vibrator went deeper and deeper until it was fully lodged in her back door. "You like that? You like the way that feels?" Annika barked at her new protégé.

"Yes... fucking yes..." Sam groaned. "It hurts a little... uncomfortable... but a good uncomfortable," she tried to explain.

"It gets better. I promise. That little ass of yours will stretch and accommodate it. Your mama loves a good ass fucking... and you will too," the blonde smiled.

For several minutes the three of them went at it with Sam working her tongue over Annika's asshole while her mother fucked hers with a vibrator. Finally, Annika announced it was time. Annika pushed the girl to the side, stood and walked over to her bag where she pulled out the familiar leather harness and the large black cock. The same cock she had used on her mother just two hours earlier.

"I'm gonna' fuck you now. I was going to take your little virgin cherry but I'm gonna' save that for later tonight. I want that ass. That hot ass of yours. Get down there bitch," Annika said pointing to the den floor.

Sam didn't hesitate. She crawled over and got down on all fours, knees and hands firmly planted.

Annika took out some lube and coated the shaft of the cock and then poured quite a bit of the bottle on Sam's toned ass. Annika took up a position between her lean legs and placed the head of the cock at her asshole and pushed slightly. After being fucked with the vibrator, the dildo slid right in as Sam gasped but then began moving her ass back into Annika.

"That's right slut, fuck that cock. Show me what a good little dyke you are," the blonde snarled.

Annika started getting her rhythm as her ponytail bounced back and forth on her back. Sam's feet crossed over Annika's soft toned legs and came to rest on her pink pumps. She could feel the cool leather under her toes as Annika slammed into her butt cheeks -- loudly, wet sounds as the bodies smacked together.

"You like that don't you bitch? Being fucked in the ass by a lesbian dyke? You love it don't you?"

"Yes... I love it.. I love it so much," Sam whimpered.

"Tell me Sam... are you a lesbian now... like me... like your mom... you into girls now?" she teased.

"Yes... yes I am. I love it. I love what you're doing..."

"That's not what I asked. Are you a lesbian like your fucking mama... like me? Are you?"

"Yes... yes I am.... a lesbian.... That's what I am.... that's what you've made me."

Jenn heard the cries from her daughter and knew she had reached a point from which there was no turning back. Part of her was sad that she had allowed it to happen. Part of her was happy her daughter was experiencing something that would forever change her life. But mostly she was sharing something special with Sam. Something that was wonderful. It was dark... maybe deviant... but it was fucking awesome. It was a gift like no other a mother could give a daughter.

Sam came hard. A feeling that swept across her body. She shook violently before collapsing in a heap on the floor.

Annika told Sam to clean up and then go to her bedroom. She'd be back there soon.

Sam understood the night was only beginning. As she headed for her room, she turned back to kiss her mother on her lips. "I love you mom."

"I love you Sam," Jenn replied as she watched her daughter walk down the hall. She wasn't a little girl anymore. Not anymore.