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"Mother! What are you doing!?" Amanda yelled, her mind swimming in confusion.
Cumslut lit it up and took a long drag. "Smoking, dear. Would you like to try it?"
"No, Mum, you know that..." Amanda closed her eyes and shook her head, and spoke when her eyes reopened. "Are... are you sure it's okay Mum?" Denise, upstairs with Master PC, was putting some changes into effect.
"Yes, sweetie. Sit here." She patted a chair by the table, and Amanda walked over, smoothed her skirt beneath her, and sat primly.
Cumslut handed her a pack, and Amanda nervously withdrew one and held it between her fingers like she'd seen other people do. Her mother handed her a lighter, and Amanda brought the cigarette to her lips and flicked the lighter, burning the end of the fag. She tried again and again, but could not get it lit. Cumslut smiled.
"Dear, you need to inhale as you light it. Here, I'll start another one for you." She pulled another long, white cigarette out, placed it between her lips and lit it, getting it started. She blew out the smoke slowly, savoring it. She held her hand out in front of her daughter's lips, pressing the end against her large puffy pink lips.
Amanda could smell her mother's lipstick on the end of the cigarette from when she'd lit it, and it was somehow strangely arousing. She placed her lips on the cigarette and inhaled slowly, eventually blowing the smoke out her nose like an old pro. She took the cigarette from her mother, crossed her legs, and continued to smoke like someone who'd done it for a few years. Upstairs, Denise chuckled with delight.
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