Megan smiled as she heard the school bell ring. She sat in her car, waiting for her little girl to come out and get in her car. Lisa was a shy girl. She didn't talk much, had few friends and mostly stayed home. Megan had been like that herself at Lisa's age. She hardly changed until she reached her late teens. She became more social then, but that did not change her dating life. Most guys didn't want her because of her small, petite body. That changed when she met Lisa's father, Bryce. He was a little older than Megan, but he was exactly what she was looking for. He loved her, she loved him. They dated for five years before Megan got pregnant with Lisa. Megan was sure he would leave her, but he did not. He proposed to her a week after he found out of her pregnancy. But tradgedy struck them a month later. Coming home from his classes, he was caught on an icy highway when he hit a patch of black ice. He broke most of the bones in his body, and was paralyzed from the waist down. Bryce now lived in an assisted living home, as Megan did not have the means to care for him. That didn't change how she felt for him. Every saturday, without fail, Megan and Lisa went to visit him, and they were always there all day. Megan hoped to one day have the means to hire a live-in nurse so Bryce could come home.
Megan was torn from her daydreaming by the sound of a car door opening and shutting. She looked to her side and saw little Lisa get in. She smiled at her mom and buckled in. "Today's Friday, mommy. Does that mean we get to see daddy tomorrow?" Lisa asked. Megan leaned over and kissed her daughter's forehead. "Don't we always, honey. Mommy still loves daddy and I know I always will." Lisa smiled as they drove home. Once inside, Lisa ran upstairs to change out of her school clothes. Megan stayed downstairs, but she removed her shirt and bra. She never wore them in the house, as she knew Lisa could want in at any moment. As she took off her bra, Lisa came into the living room. "Mommy, can I go in now? I've been waiting all day." Megan smiled again. "Of course. You know I love our little game as much as you do."
Megan sat in her chair and Lisa got up and sat on her lap. She leaned in and started licking around her mom's nipples. Megan gave a light moan as they hardened from Lisa's attentions. With a few sucks, they were both hard and ready play. Lisa smiled at this before her lips returned to her mother's nipple and she began to suckle again. For a while Megan just held her daughter as she comfort nursed. Times like these Megan seriously considered re-inducing her lactation so she could breastfeed Lisa again, something she knew Lisa would love.
Soon, Lisa released her mom's nipple from her lips and Megan knew that meant she was ready to go inside. Megan relaxed and watched as her nipple opened up. Lisa, feeling playful, licked the inside of the hole before sticking her head in. Megan than gripped Lisa under her shoulders and lifted her, and then pushed her in. Megan moaned more as she felt Lisa slide in. Once she felt Lisa's kicking feet go in, she lay back. She smiled as she observed her now larger breasts and got up to get dinner ready.
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