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Sexfighting and Titfighting / The Maid (Mother-daughter incest story) - Chapters 1 to 2

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Chapter 1

Elvira poured the pineapple juice from the blender into the two glasses with ice cubes in them. Her watch said the time was 10:45 am she decided to wait for five more minutes before going up to the studio where her boss Irma Ross and her daughter Connie were practicing their new song. The mother-daughter duo usually took a break at 11 am after a three-hour session. Elvira was the maid for both Irma and Connie who lived in two mansions, three blocks away from each other, in the same gated community in the Palisades, Los Angeles. Elvira stayed at each mansion, three days a week each and took Sunday off. She had now been working as maid for the Ross’ family for five months.

The 33-year-old brunette, who was unmarried, decided she needed a smoke and lit a cigarette. Dressed in a red shirt that was tucked into her blue denim jeans, her 36D tits heaved deliciously as she took deep satisfying puffs of the cigarette. Elvira wore her hair short on her heart-shaped face with a slightly pointed chin. But the maid’s most prominent facial feature was her hetero chromatic eyes- the left iris was a deep blue while her right one was a much lighter shade of blue. She had worn colored contact lenses to avoid ridicule from classmates in her teens. But as she grew older, Elvira wore her differently hued irises like a trademark - something unique that separated her from other women.
The maid picked up the newspaper that lay on the pantry as she took another puff of her cigarette. She took out the entertainment section, with nary a glance at the politics and sports pages.

“Irma and Connie Ross set to collaborate on a new song” – said the headline.
“Legendary country rock star Irma Ross, 43, is set to collaborate on a new single with her daughter and budding pop star Connie Ross, 23. The mother-daughter duo is rumoured to be cooped up in Irma’s Palisades mansion, recording songs and videos. Irma Ross’ career took a nosedive in the last five years after her last two albums “Intimate Eyes” and “Endless Evenings” failed to break into the Spotify Top 10. This came after her divorce from music mogul Rick Roshenstein. In contrast, her daughter Connie Ross’ career is going great guns after her last album “Bedtime Stories” stormed into the top 5. Both Endless Evenings and Bedtime Stories released on the same day in June 2025 and Connie upstaged her legendary mother. Industry sources are excited about the collaboration while critics have been sceptical about how Irma’s country rock roots would blend with Connie’s modern techno-pop compositions. There is no scheduled release date for the single. Insiders told this reporter that the single is a cover of the Sisters of Mercy song “Temple of Love.”

Elvira stubbed her cigarette into the ashtray next to the oven. She placed the two glasses of iced pineapple juice on a tray and walked out of the kitchen. She climbed the spiral staircase that took her to the first floor where Irma Ross’ studio was located.

She elbowed the oak door open and entered the studio which looked like a movie set. There were five cameras placed across the wide-open space. Elvira knew for a fact that there were other cameras placed at different angles not visible to the human eye in the room.

There was music playing. Elvira recognized the song as a pop-rock version of Temple of Love by Sisters of Mercy.

Irma and Connie Ross were dancing side by side in the centre of the room. AI and modern technology enabled artists to record songs by themselves and shoot videos on their own without the logistical and financial burden of large crews.

Elvira could not help but groove a little bit to the catchy song that was playing through the speakers after she placed the tray on the wooden table in the studio. Connie’s young feminine voice was a perfect foil for Irma’s elderly throaty growl.

She watched them through the glass screen.

Irma and Connie were so immersed in their dancing that they had not seen Elvira enter the studio. It looked like they had finished recording the song and were now shooting the music video. The mother-daughter duo danced side by side, dressed in matching short black skirts and blue sleeveless vests. Irma was a redhead. In contrast, Connie’s hair was a deep purple.

Irma’s 36D boobs and Connie’s 34D tits jiggled slightly as they danced vigorously. Reasonably tall sluts, both of them 5’8 or 5’9, thought Elvira, who could not take her eyes off the dancing women.

Now Elvira had seen, kissed, licked and sucked many women’s boobs in her life but the Ross’ women’s firm looking boobs with their added celebrity glaze were enamouring, and she relished sight of the twin beauties side by side. Elvira was a lesbian, but she had never fucked any celebrities. She had been a fan of Irma Ross and her music ever since she was a teenager.

The maid wished she was a pop star like the two women dancing in front of her. She wished she was one of them. The rich and the famous.

“They look so good together. I want to fuck them both”, thought Elvira and she placed a hand on her chest, as if to calm down her racing heart and her freshly erect nipples.

Even at the age of 43, Irma was the better dancer – moving with an easy and natural grace. Some people were just born with it, they were just freaks of nature, thought Elvira. Irma’s footwork was flawless and the smooth transitions from one dance movement to another with her slim and taut body were enough to get the dryest of cxnts get wet. Elvira could not take her eyes off the MILF. There was joy on her face as she danced, almost as if she was born to be a pop star and the music seemed to flow through the very core of her being. Irma Ross was a dazzling redhead MILF.

Connie, who was 22, seemed slightly tentative beside her experienced mother. She seemed too earnest and her arms and legs missed a beat here and there, trying to keep pace with Irma. There was no questioning the younger woman’s talent inherited from her mother, but she clearly seemed to be trying too hard. Or it was possible that Connie was just having a bad day? Maybe she felt overshadowed by her mother, thought Elvira. But there was no question that the young woman was a hot piece of ass and she was destined to be as popular as her mother. Some people are born with a silver spoon, and Connie Ross was one of them.

Irma seemed to have noticed Connie’s sluggishness that morning and stopped dancing, placing her hands on her hips and eyeing her daughter with a hint of irritation on her face. Then she clapped her hands and the music stopped. Connie noticed her mother watching her and she terminated her gyrations in the middle of a dance move and looked down at the floor.

“This ain’t no good, Connie”, said Irma, her breasts heaving as she caught her breath. The MILF took a step towards her daughter.

“Mommy. I think you’re being hard on me”, responded Connie as she stood inches away from her mother, panting.

Elvira watched them – especially their tits that were inches apart from each other as they heaved, almost in unison.

“Connie ….. baby ….. I am saying this for your own good. I want you to dance as well as I do in the music video”, said Irma and she placed a hand on her daughter’s bare shoulder and pressed down on it.

“I hate to say this Mommy, but I think you’re deliberately dancing faster than you usually do so that you can make me look bad”, said Connie in a heated voice and she also placed a hand on her mother’s shoulder and pressed down on it.

Elvira, looked on, utterly enamoured as mother and daughter glared at each other, their boobs hanging down, almost touching, maybe half an inch of air separating them.

“Connie ….. don’t you dare accuse me like that honey. I only want the best for both of us”, said Irma, all placatory and she slowly ran her fingers through the side of her daughter’s purple mane.

“Look at the way the MILF is eyeing the younger woman. Gosh! She looks like she wants to kiss her own daughter”, thought Elvira, feeling an itch rise in her pussy.

Connie seemed to swoon for a moment at her mother’s touch before recovering quickly.

“Don’t try to sweet talk me, mommy. This is what you’ve been trying to do ever since we started this collaboration. Bossing me around. You’re jealous of my success aren’t you”, said Connie angrily and she took her hand off her mother’s shoulder and pushed the MILF away from her.

Elvira watched closely. She did not know how it happened because it happened too quickly. As Irma stepped back towards her daughter, she took her hand in hers and their fingers became entwined. Thin films of sweat had appeared on the faces of the arguing mother-daughter duo.

Entwined like a couple of arguing wrestlers. Or lovers, thought Elvira as she looked on at the unfolding drama.

“Now don’t you accuse me of being jealous, young lady. I have been doing this before you were even born”, sneered Irma and she moved the hand on her daughter’s shoulder behind her neck and plunged her nails into the younger woman’s flesh. The other hand remained tightly entwined with her daughter’s.

“Owww! You’re hurting me you old cow”, accused Connie and she grabbed a tuft of her mother’s red hair with her free hand.

“Ahhh! Look what you’re doing to me you petty little rascal”, screamed Irma as she also grabbed at her daughter’s purple mane.

As they pulled at each other’ hair, Elvira watched their blue vest covered boobs plunge into each other, the twin mounds of flesh heaving against one another.

“Owwwww! OBSOLETE OLD HAG!”, screamed Connie.

“Ohhhhhhh! ONE HIT WONDER!”, countered Irma.

Elvira’s eyes fell down from their boobs towards their pelvises. The two women’s pelvises were jostling. Were their pussy mounds rubbing against each other like their boobs? It was hard to tell from where she stood.

Then it ended as soon as it had begun. Mother and daughter pushed each other away while still continuing to glare angrily at one another, like two jungle cats circling each other, waiting for the other woman to make the next move.

“You both want to kiss each other and bump your pussy mounds together. Look at the sexual tension between mom and daughter”, Elvira wanted to shout at them.

“This is the end of our collaboration! You’re gonna have to save your shitty career all by yourself”, shouted Connie after which the young pop star turned around and stormed towards the wooden studio door.

“I am Irma Ross! I don’t need you or your giggly teen fanbase”, Irma shouted after Connie who slammed the door after her.

It was only then that Irma saw Elvira standing behind the glass partition.

“Elvira! How long have you been here?”, asked Irma in a slightly guilty and accusing tone.

“Sorry Irma. I just came in with the iced pineapple juice like you told me to”, said Elvira calmly.

“I was right. There was more to the little aborted catfight between mom and daughter. This MILF is ashamed because I saw her jostling boobs with her own daughter. I have seen mother and daughter argue before in the five months I have worked here. They always looked like they were horny for each other. It is confirmed now”, thought Elvira, making sure not to let a smile appear on her face.

“Oh yes! Elvira. Thank you. You may leave now. I will call you if I need anything else”, said Irma dismissively. She looked genuinely distressed, but her boobs still heaved lustily like she was horny.

Elvira was a bit disappointed that she was asked to leave the studio. She could have lent a shoulder or even a boob to cry on.

Even as Irma paced the studio floor, Elvira quietly left the MILF to her problems.

Barely registerable waves of sex, longing, jealousy and lust lurk beneath the veils of normalcy that most humans wear, thought the maid. Elvira wondered whether the mother and daughter were lesbians. The maid had followed both their careers and the gossip about their love lives with interest and she knew Irma was dating a Texan oil magnate, Biff Gunnarson who visited the mansion quite regularly. But he did not live with Irma. Connie was dating her high school sweetheart Kevin, who often stayed at the young pop star’s mansion while also pursuing his own career as a music producer which involved him travelling a lot. There was no gossip about bisexual inclinations in both Irma and Connie Ross or rumours about them dating women. Elvira was certain about this.

But Elvira had worked in the houses of many celebrities since she was eighteen. In her more than a decade of working as a maid, she knew the bold and the beautiful – they had their own rules. They could get away with anything. The rules and constrictions were for the losers. The rich, the strong and the sexy could do whatever they wanted to and get away with it.

As she walked down the stairs with the tray, her whole body still possessed by the eroticism of the near catfight between Irma and Connie, she recalled her own mother Sherry, whom she had not spoken to in ages.

The maid suddenly remembered the folder stored on her mobile phone. It was password protected.

Chapter 2

The kitchen phone rang at 10 pm just as Elvira was getting ready for bed.

“Elvira, could you get me some ice? I know it’s late ….. but could you?”, said Irma. Her voice sounded sad and ponderous.

“Sure Irma. Be there in five minutes”, said Elvira, barely able to contain her excitement. The very fact that Irma Ross was uttering her name got the maid’s heart racing.

She was still dressed in jeans and the red shirt. After filling a tumbler with ice, Elvira hurried to her room and quickly changed into a tight-fitting cotton short under which she wore no pantie. She removed her brassiere and unfastened the top two buttons of her red shirt.

“I have fingered myself to Irma Ross’ music and her videos ever since I was a young woman. Tonight, I am going to try and seduce her”, decided Elvira as she slipped into her sandals.

After grabbing the tumbler of ice, she rushed up the spiral staircase, passed the studio and walked towards the large oak door at the far end of the corridor.

She took a deep breath, felt her nipples struggling against the fabric of her red shirt, before knocking at the door.

“Come in Elvira”, came Irma’s throaty voice that had sung many a country rock song.

Elvira opened the door and stepped in. The room reeked of whiskey. Irma sat on the barstool at the far end of the room where a large bar was built into the wall like in a honky tonk.

The room was dimly lit and Elvira walked with the tumbler towards where Irma sat.

Irma turned around when she heard her approach. The country rock star’s face was red with all the alcohol she had consumed. But it was how she was dressed that really attracted Elvira’s attention.

She had on a skimpy white shirt that was completely unbuttoned and barely covered her boobs. The MILF was not wearing a brassiere. Even in the dim light, Elvira could make out the contours of Irma’s nipples poking through the thin fabric. Her groin was covered by a thin thong.

As she balanced herself on the bar stool, Elvira was struck by the slimness of Irma’s legs, they accentuated the well-worked out thighs and the comeliness of her calves. The redhead MILF was barefoot.

“Thank you, Elvira, for bringing the ice”, said Irma in a drunken voice.

“It’s my pleasure Irma. Hope you’re allright”, said Elvira, trying to stifle her excitement while also trying to sound concerned.

“No, I am not allright ….. not allright AT ALL! You saw what happened between me and Connie in the studio”, said Irma, the words were slurry.

This time Elvira felt Irma looking her up and down. The MILF had noticed how skimpily dressed her maid was.

“Young women Irma ….. they can be hot-headed. She’ll come around. Connie had told me that she admires you a lot and looks upto you and your music”, lied Elvira as she placed the tumbler on the bar and stood beside Irma. Connie had in fact told her during one evening at her mansion that she hated her mother’s country rock music.

“You can say that again. My daughter is the most hot-headed brat in California. She has gotten worse since her album became such a big hit. But she really told you that she liked my music?”, asked Irma, her voice laced with jealousy. She was drunk and wanted to be praised.

Her eyes settled on Elvira’s boobs and a smile appeared on her face. Elvira raised her boobs just a little, for Irma to admire. Irma looked into Elvira’s eyes. Even though she was drunk, she couldn’t help but admire her maid’s boobs and her swagger.

“Why is she dressed like a skank? Is she coming onto me? My friend Jane Baxter once warned me to not fuck around with the house help. But ….. Elvira is a hottie”, wondered Irma. She had checked out the maid before.

“Yes! Your daughter Connie is a big fan of yours and draws inspiration from you. She plays your music all the time in her mansion.”, lied Elvira, feeling confident now that Irma was drunk and had let down her defences. Connie had never played Irma’s songs in her mansion. Elvira was making it all up.

“Hmmm. Thank you for telling me about this. I thought young people hated country rock. Especially Connie. She always told me she didn’t like my music, Elvira”, said Irma desolately.

“Trust me, Irma. Connie plays your music all the time in her mansion and even in her gym while she works out”, lied Elvira. She had dusted the gym while Connie worked out, and all the self-absorbed pop star ever played were her own songs.

“Does she? I am so flattered. Thank you for telling me all this, Elvira. I was under the impression my daughter hated my country rock”, said Irma in a relieved voice.

“Trust me, Irma. Connie dots on you and your music. But personally, I prefer your authentic and rooted country rock over Irma’s soulless techno pop slop”, said Elvira. The maid seductively leant against the chair beside Irma.

“Do ya?”, asked Irma. She was flattered. The redhead MILF had felt slighted by her daughter ever since Connie’s new album had upstaged her own and was desperate for compliments. But Irma was experienced enough to desperately try to read Elvira’s face, to find out if she was lying.

“Invite me for a drink, won’t ya?”, Elvira wanted to say to Irma.

“Wanna have a drink with me?”, asked Irma suddenly. The country rock superstar MILF was flattered by the compliment praising her over her daughter. Elvira seemed like a sincere fan of hers.

“I sure can”, said Elvira as she leant against the chair.

“I almost manifested that. That is how desperately I want to fuck Irma Ross”, thought Elvira.

Irma tapped the barstool beside her and that was all it took for Elvira to exit from her sandals and climb onto the stool beside her boss.

The redhead MILF grabbed the whiskey bottle on the bar and poured tall drinks for them both. Irma dropped the cubes of ice into their drinks.

They clinked glasses and took long sips of their whiskey even as their eyes locked together and Elvira fixed Irma with a horny grin.

The maid did not intend to waste any time.

After placing the glasses back on the bar top, the two women continued to gaze into each other’s eyes.

Neither woman uttered a word. Elvira had never seen Irma this close. Despite her drunkenness, the maid was struck by the perfect round shape of her boss’ face and the warm glow that emanated from it. Her eye lashes were thick, and the fuller lower lips were more prominent than the upper ones. The red freckles on the nose were either from spending a lot of time in the sun or from regularly guzzling whiskey.

When the slightest hint of a naughty smile appeared around Irma’s lips, Elvira knew she had to make her next move.

“If this is a staring contest, I must warn you Irma that you will lose”, said Elvira, her voice just above a whisper. She delivered the line smoothly, lacing her feminine voice with barely concealed seduction.

“Don’t be so sure of yourself, Elvira”, responded Irma, smiling.

“She is flirting with me. My maid wants to fuck me ….. and I am so drunk and lonely ….. I wouldn’t mind it at all. If she continues to do this, I might flirt back too”, thought Irma, feeling more than a tinge of excitement.

“Are you challenging me?”, asked Elvira and she gazed at the edges of Irma’s boobs, visible through her unbuttoned shirt before she looked back into her boss’ eyes.

“She is checking me out”, thought Irma and she took another sip of her drink, and looked into Irma’s face. She had never seen it up close like this and noticed the different hues of Elvira’s irises.

“Maybe I am”, said Irma and she smiled drunkenly at her maid.

“She is beginning to flirt back now. It is upto me to seize the moment”, thought Elvira and she turned around on the revolving bar stool, facing Irma.

“It is a staring contest then. I don’t know if you will be able to handle my differently colored irises”, said Elvira and she placed a hand on Irma’s thigh. The skin was smooth. Her heart raced and she wondered whether Irma would slap her hand away. But she felt Irma shiver at her touch and smile again.

“I don’t know if I should also place my hand on her thigh. I will if she does something more intimate”, thought Irma, now getting excited.

“I am certainly going to try. What is the prize for the winner?”, asked Irma and she also turned around on the revolving bar stool and their knees brushed, making Elvira jump. The drunk Irma spread her legs wide and Elvira could not help but gaze at the MILF’s thong covered groin.

“It is a surprise. Try to outstare me first”, said Elvira and she brought her face closer to Irma’s.

Their eyes locked together.

“She is really feeling it now. Should I make another intimate move or is too early?”, wondered Elvira and as if on instinct she moved her legs towards Irma’s spread legs and pasted the sides of her calves against her boss’ calves.

“Hhhhhhh”, moaned Irma and she also placed a hand on Elvira’s thigh, making the brunette shiver.

They glared into each other’s eyes. Neither woman looked away even as Elvira continued to pleasure Irma’s calves with her own.

“Oh dear! She wants to fuck me. If she escalates this anymore, I don’t know if I would be able to stop myself”, thought Irma and she pressed down harder on the flesh of Elvira’s thigh.

“She is surrendering to my overtures. I am going to hump THE Irma Ross tonight”, thought Elvira, her head dizzy with sexual excitement.

Elvira raised her hand and ran it through the front of Irma’s red mane. She did it slowly, sensually letting her fingers deep down into the recesses of her thick hair, that was worn short.

“Uhhhhhh! Are you trying to distract me?”, swooned Irma as she let Elvira caress her hair.

“Yes! We are allowed to do things to each other while we are locked together in this staring contest”, whispered Elvira, emphasizing on the “things”.

“Maybe I will make out with her. But I will not fuck her. Nothing wrong in a few gropes and kisses”, resolved Irma to herself and she raised her hand and caressed Elvira’s neck with her fingers, even tickling the flesh just a little.

“Ummmmm! You tickler”, scolded Elvira flirtatiously.

She pressed her calves against Irma’s again and this time the redhead pressed back with her calves and smiled knowingly.

Their eyes stayed locked together. Neither woman had blinked.

“You’re wearing such cute small shorts”, taunted Irma and she moved her hand that was placed on Elvira’s thigh into the fabric of her shorts and groped the flesh of her inner thighs, intending to distract the maid and win the staring contest.

“Ohhhhhh”, Elvira cried out and she felt an unbearable tingling well up in her pussy. So effective was Irma’s probing that Elvira squirmed on the seat and almost lunged towards Irma by climbing down from the barstool and standing in the small space between the two stools.

She ran both her hands through the sides of Irma’s red mane, sensually pleasuring her boss’ head. It was enough for Irma also to slowly climb off the bar stool and step into the small space between the two stools with Elvira.

Their boobs smashed into each other as they both occupied the small space between the bar stools together, their bums resting on the soft cushions of the stools. Arms were snaked around each other’s waists as the two pairs of boobs pressed against one another.

The two women continued to look into each other’s eyes without blinking.

“We are just going to indulge in some foreplay. That is all”, Irma convinced herself again.

“This is going exactly where I want it to”, thought Elvira as she deployed her boobs in a more intense manner against Irma’s boobs.

Irma pushed back with her boobs and now they were locked together in a staring contest as well as a titfight.

The two women lovingly caressed each other’s backs even as their eyes remained locked together.

“I thought we were just gonna have a staring contest”, said Irma, giggling and her whiskey breath was hot on Elvira’s cheeks.

“I thought so too ….. until you put your hands into my cute small shorts”, responded Elvira as she tightened her grip around Irma’s body and rubbed her nose against her boss’ nose.

The nose rub did the trick. Irma blinked.

“Ahhh! You blinked first”, said Elvira feistily.

“OK! Name your prize, winner”, said Irma as she returned the nose rub.

“Off with your shirt”, said Elvira without a moment’s hesitation.

“You don’t mess around, do ya?”, said Irma and she disentangled from Elvira and took her shirt off.

Her taut 36D boobs were a sight to behold. The nipples on them shone in the dim light of the room. Elvira gazed at them for a few moments, feeling her own breasts heaving with lust.

“Are you just gonna stand there like a teenager who is shown tits for the first time in her life?”, teased Irma and that was enough for Elvira to place her hand over the tits. The flesh was firm and the nipples were like live animals that poked into Elvira’s soft palms.

“Your nipples are sharp”, swooned Elvira.

“Time for another staring contest”, said Irma, now really excited by Elvira’s hands on her tits.

“She is intent on fucking me. I don’t care if she is my maid. I might just fuck her if she keeps upping the ante like this. I need it”, thought Irma, changing her mind just a little bit.

Irma hugged Elvira and their boobs clashed with each other again even as they locked their eyes together. The feeling of their boobs heaving against each other were driving both women up the wall with sexual arousal.

Even as they hugged each other tightly, Elvira spread her legs a little and pasted her groin onto Irma’s.

“Ufff”, moaned Irma and she ran her fingers lustily through Elvira’s black mane.

“This woman wants to go all the way. I’m going to have to make up my mind now”, thought Irma as she tightened her grip around Elvira’s body.

“It is now or never. I think she is aroused enough to not spurn me”, Elvira told herself as she looked into Irma’s eyes.

Elvira spread her legs again and this time rubbed her pussy mound onto Irma’s thong covered pussy mound.

“Mmm”, moaned Irma, and the older woman understood what her maid’s amorous intentions were.

“I have a better method of achieving what you want you rookie”, thought Irma feistily and she pressed down on Elvira’s lower back with both her hands. This made Elvira spread her legs even more and brought her cotton shorts covered pussy closer to Irma’s.

Irma plunged her thong covered pussy mound into Elvira’s. When their puss mounds met, the tingle in the country rock star’s pussy welled up like a little storm.

“Ouuuuu”, was Elvira’s gleeful cry and the maid blinked.

“You blinked”, said Irma and she pounded her pussy mound into Elvira’s again and the maid felt like the itch in her pussy had received a scratch.

“Name your prize”, whispered Elvira coquettishly and she also smashed her pussy mound into Irma’s.

“Ohhhhh! Off with your shirt you horny maid”, ordered Irma and she bit into her lip.

Elvira let go of Irma, unfastened the remaining buttons on her shirt and tore the shirt off her torso. After dropping the red shirt on the floor, she raised her tits up for Irma to admire.

“Now those are two shapely beauties, Elvira. Now come here and paste your naked beauties onto mine. Let’s see if they like each other”, flirted Irma.

Elvira needed no further invitation, and she threw her arms around Irma’s neck and their naked 36D breasts pummelled each other. The touch of naked flesh against flesh was overwhelming for both women.

Elvira felt like she had reached the point of no return.

Even as their nipples fought against one another, Irma pressed down on Elvira’s lower back again, making the maid spread her legs and she pounded her pussy mound into the younger woman’s.

“This time if she returns the pussy mound rub, which I think she will. I am going to fuck her”, decided Irma.

“Oooooh!”, moaned Elvira and then the younger woman grabbed her boss’ buttocks and slammed her pussy mound into Irma’s.

Her thong covered pussy almost cried out to be scratched.

“Mmmmm! Are we gonna stand here all night? Shouldn’t we take this to the bed?”, asked Irma in a low voice. She had made up her mind.

“I was wondering when you were going to invite me into your bed”, flirted Elvira and she kissed Irma on the mouth.

The country rock star was ready, and she opened her mouth for her maid.

As she pulled Elvira from between the bar stool towards the bed, their mouths remained locked together.

They ran their tongues over each other as they rushed towards the bed. Even as they lowered each other onto the bed, maid and boss continued to kiss feverishly.

Irma was pushed onto the bed by Elvira, who broke away from the kiss. The maid’s pussy trembled because she was on the verge of bumping pussies with the country rock star.

The drunk older woman lay sprawled on the bed, panting a little, eager to be humped by the maid.

Elvira lowered herself onto Irma’s body and the redhead placed her hand on the brunette’s buttocks even as their boobs pressed against each other.

As Irma embraced Elvira, their boobs were pasted against each other and the waves of lust crashed into their heads. Both women were dizzy with lust, and it was Irma who inserted her hands into Elvira’s cotton shorts and pulled at it.

“Look at this. You are a dirty little slut who walks around without her panties”, taunted Irma and she slapped at Elvira’s butt.

“Says the woman who is wearing a thong in front of her maid”, retorted Elvira as she raised herself and Irma removed the cotton shorts off her groin and threw it onto the bed.

Now it was Elvira’s turn to pull at Irma’s thong, and the country singer raised her legs so that her maid could pull it off easily, which she did and threw the thong onto the floor.

With their pussies freed of the bare sartorial discretions, the women lunged towards each other.

Legs were entwined with the utmost intensity and this time it was Irma who came on top and Elvira spread her legs for the boss.

When Irma placed her hands on either side of the younger woman and smashed her pussy down onto Elvira’s, the maid let out the most joyful cry.

“Ahhhhhh! You fucking bitch!”

Elvira placed her hands on Irma’s velvety buttocks, brought her boss’ pussy closer to hers before she bumped up with her pussy.

“Ohhhhh! You bloody whore!”.

Irma lay down on Elvira and glued her boobs together with her maid’s. When their nipples pierced into one another, the two women breathed fire into each other’s faces.

The country rock star relished the jostling between their 36D tits for a few moments before she grinded her wet pussy back into Elvira’s.

“Ufffff! Use that clit like a sword on my clit, tramp”, urged Elvira as she savoured the momentary scratch that the meeting of their pussies that made her rub up with her pussy at Irma’s engorged clit.

“Hhhhhh! Just glue your clit onto mine, you pantyless slut”, cried Irma before the MILF enveloped Elvira’s clit with her pussy lips.

“Ummmmm! Your ancient pussy whore is a bit rusty. I’ll dust it off with my young pussy whore”, retorted Elvira as she slammed her clit over Irma’s pussy lips.

“Ohghghghh! You better be grateful my rich pussy whore is grinding into your vagrant homeless pussy whore, hoe”, responded Irma as she grinded her clit into Elvira’s.

“Mmmmmm! Glue your pussy whore onto mine, cxnt! I want it”, begged Elvira and she pulled Irma’s face towards her own and the two women locked their mouths together in a ferocious kiss.

Even as they sucked on each other’s tongues the battling and grinding between their wet pussies continued.

Tongue sucking and pussy thwacking sounds rang across the room and so intense was the love making between the two women that the bed began to creak.

They kissed continuously for three minutes before Irma unfastened her mouth off Elvira’s and let loose a series of dominating pussy bumps into her maid’s pussy.

“OWWWWW! OWWWWW! OWWWWW”, screamed Elvira helplessly as Irma continued to ambush her maid’s engorged clit with her own.

“You’ve been planning to fuck me for a while haven’t you, boss molesting whore?”, demanded Irma as she proceeded with her clit assault.

“Ooooooo! Not like you pay me much you, Aunty Scrooge. Atleast fuck me to make up for my meagre pay”, taunted Elvira as she thwarted the clit attack by grinding back with her clit.

“Ahhhhhhh! You’re a lazy maid. But you’re good as a whore”, responded Irma as she rubbed her pussy lips over Elvira’s.

“Mffffff! We are both whores, you cxnt nugget”, accused Elvira as she tried to ambush Irma’s clit with her own.

“Hhhhhhh! That is right. We are a couple of whores. Wanna find out who is the top whore in the Palisades?”, asked Irma as she followed a pussy bump with a bite on Elvira’s neck.

“Ohhhhhh! Make me cum first, you bucket of cum and I’ll say you’re the top whore and pussy in town”, answered Elvira, accepting the challenge, following it up with an upward thrust pussy bump and bite into the edge of Irma’s ear.

“Mnnnnnn! Am I gonna get AIDS, humping a vagarant community pussy like yours?”, teased Irma as she slashed her nipples over Elvira’s, after which she crashed her pussy into the maid’s.

“Uuuuuoohhh! Atleast someone wants to fuck a community pussy. Better than being an ancient frigid pussy”, countered Elvira and she flicked back with her nipples and rubbed her pussy lips over Irma’s.

“Aaaauuuuu! I don’t walk around pantyless like you ready to be fucked all the time, slutty whore”, retorted Irma as she pressed her boobs onto the younger woman’s smothering the other woman’s boobs with her own after which she commenced another series of pussy bumps.

Such was the swiftness with which Irma grinded her pussy into Elvira’s, all the maid could do was lay helpless, unable to fight back with her pussy, merely relegated to the position of an enjoyer and not a participating sexfighter.

“OWWWWWWWWWW! You whore, you bitch, you slut”, screamed Elvira as tremors broke out across her pussy. Elvira squirmed under Irma’s pussy grinds, trying to move her pussy sway from the older woman’s assault. But Irma was upto the challenge and she pinned Elvira’s hands onto the bed.

“Is my experienced aristocratic whore too much for your weakling gutter whore down there, cxnt?”, demanded Irma as she bit down into her maid’s neck while grinding her pussy swiftly into the younger woman’s.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Stop your yapping! SHUT THE FUCK UP and just fuck me you FUCKING TRAMP!”, yelled Elvira. The maid seemed to have accepted that the older woman was a faster and more accomplished pussy grinder.

The tremors in her pussy were uncontrollable now. Elvira was just about to surrender to Irma’s relentless pussy grinds when the phone rang. It was ignored by Irma who kept rubbing her pussy into her maid’s eager to win the battle between their clits.

The phone call went into the answering machine.

“Uh! Mommy ….. this is Connie. I know you must be asleep. I am sorry about what happened earlier today. I want to make up with you and complete the video, mommy. Call me when you wake up. I will be waiting for your call”, came the message, delivered in Connie’s distinctly shy feminine intonement.

Irma stopped with the pussy rubs and looked into Elvira’s face. For a moment, the country rock singer looked bewildered even as a devilish smile broke out across her maid’s face.

“Why did you stop fucking me mommy? Come on mommy. Fuck me! Fuck me please”, cried out Elvira, her voice now a parody of Connie’s feminine timbre.

“Connie ….. I mean Elvira ….. you slut”, whispered Irma uncertainly, her face red, cheeks flaming.

“Don’t you wanna fuck your baby, mommy? I know you want to”, teased Elvira, continuing in Connie’s voice as she upper thrust her pussy with all her might into her boss’ pussy.

“Uhhhhhh! Stop that you cxnt”, responded as she weakly rubbed back with her pussy. Their faces were inches apart and Elvira revelled in the look of utter shock on the older woman’s face.

“Hump me! Thrill me! Kiss me! Fuck me mommy. Fuck your baby ….. you know you want to”, crooned Elvira in Connie’s voice and now she increased the speed with which she was humping Irma with her upward thrusts.

“OHHHHHHHH! What are you doing you sneaky little cxnt! Stop that”, said Irma, weakly even though she was enjoying the hell out of this role play game by Elvira. The ripples welled up in her pussy.

“Mommy! I want you to hump me like the fucking whore that you are”, whispered Elvira as she continued with her relentless upward pussy grinds.

“Pfffffffff! Fuck you Connie …. Uh I mean Elvira. Stop it”, ordered Irma, her face red with lust.

“When we argued today morning, I know it is because you wanted to fuck me, mommy”, taunted Elvira and now the look on Irma’s face made her use her clit like a sword on the older woman’s swollen clit.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Elvira you cxnty whore. Stop imitating Connie you blasphemous tramp”, yelled Irma as the ripples in her pussy became uncontrollable.

“I have always wanted to hump you mommy! And you mommy ….. you’ve also always wanted to hump me. We are a couple of incestuous whores, mommy”, said Elvira and she felt her own pussy break out with tremors.

“MHHHHHAAHMMMMMMM! Glue your pussy onto mine Connie you bitch! Don’t you ever stop humping me”, begged Irma now and her head was a confused mess of lust and incestuous fantasies.

“My mommy is the best fuck in the world. And now my mommy is gonna cum for her baby. Cum for me mommy! Cum for your baby”, ordered Elvira in a coquettish voice, continuing to attack the older woman’s leaking tremoring pussy with her own.

“FUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”, screamed Irma and the final decisive ripple rang across her pussy and the hot cum splashed out of her pussy into the maid’s pussy.

“Mommy! My mummy came for her baby like the slut she is”, cried out Elvira and a second later she felt her own pussy explode and the cum flood out in a torrent.

“Hold me while we orgasm, Connie ….. I mean Elvira. Don’t let go of me now, you whore”, ordered Irma as she threw her arms around the maid’s neck and kissed her on her shoulders.

“Don’t let go of me now, Irma”, begged Elvira as she kissed her boss’ shoulders, caressed her smooth skin and ran her calves over the older woman’s.

The two sexfighting women held onto each other tightly until their pussies began to simmer down. Boobs pressed intensely into each other as their cum spurts slowly declined in intensity.

“Say it now Irma”, whispered Elvira, the smile of victory on her face.

“Yes Elvira. You are the top pussy and whore in this town”, Irma whispered back.

Elvira kissed Irma on the neck and ran her fingers through her hair. Irma returned the kiss and then they kissed each other on the lips.

“Why did you impersonate Connie you little slut?”, asked Irma, a hint of shame in her voice. There was guilt on her face but the country rock star was trying to act like it was nothing.

“Did you like it? Wish I could show you your face when I imitated Connie”, teased Elvira as she continued to caress Irma’s back.

“Oh! Errr ….. I don’t want to hump my daughter if that is what you mean”, lied Irma, looking distressed.

“I never said you did. But the way the two of you were fighting today morning while standing so close to each other. You looked so good together. It is a shame you are mother and daughter. Otherwise, you could have seduced Connie, Irma”, whispered Elvira, looking right into Irma’s eyes and the MILF looked away.

She was planting the seeds of incest and it was working.

“Ohhh! Elvira ….. I ….. I would never even dream of fucking Connie”, continued Irma with her lies. She felt a tingle well up in her post-orgasm pussy at the mention of fucking Connie.

“I know. I know Irma. You wouldn’t dare do something like that. Forget Connie ….. I was just playing around with you. Now come here and kiss me you MILF whore”, said Elvira and she kissed Irma on the mouth.

The redhead MILF opened her mouth, almost in relief and the two women kissed each other sensually even as they lay entwined on the bed.

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