“What?” Delta breathed. She was too shocked to formulate any train of thought that might allow her to answer the question rationally. Her eyes flicked from her daughter’s hooves and back to her aching cock... it would feel so good for that need to be salved, quenched by her little hooves.

“I… d-don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“C’mon, Mom, it’s just us mares.” Apogee smiled sweetly, beginning to reach out with her left hoof, slowly, testingly.

Delta knew she could stop her, should stop her. Her mind was racing. Trying to keep up with the spray of thoughts that oscillated between the worst possible consequences and the tantalizingly exciting upsides. The booze certainly wasn’t helping with that.

And in all that delay, Apogee’s hoof made it to its target.

“Mmn…” Delta groaned immediately, as her daughter's hoof wrapped around her medial ring. The warmth of her frog could be felt like electricity on the strained skin of her erect cock.

“Feel nice?” Apogee smiled hopefully, reaching forward with her other hoof in the brief pause of Delta’s grunt.

And just like that, her daughter had both hooves on her, slowly tracing up and down her length with the softest of touches. Her hooftips gently ran over her new medial ring, following the contours of her recently acquired veins and folds, stopping just shy of her head before running all the way back down to her base.

“Apogee… you shouldn’t…” Delta softly whispered, looking down at her eager filly, whose eyes flicked between her mom’s stallionhood and Delta’s face, eager to see her reaction.

“Does it feel good?” Apogee asked, tilting her head.

‘Buck yes.’ Delta’s mind and cock screamed in unison. The excitement of the new feel of having a cock stroked was intoxicating. Each shiver and throb a new experience - reminding her more of the first time that she had explored her fillyhood as a young foal than any of her more recent sexual adventures. Everything was new, fresh - addicting. She didn’t want the stroking to stop. She wanted more.

But it was her daughter doing it! This could get her in a world of shit, right? It could ruin the relationship she had with the filly - could end up with her never being allowed to see the kid again - alone and destitute in the middle of the desert.

She glanced around her at her crummy little trailer… wasn’t she already in a world of shit? And what relationship with the kid? What did she have to lose?

Her filly’s bright red eyes were twinkling at her, so desperate to connect with her. She could see the love in there - Apogee wanted so badly to be loved by her.

But she didn’t have that love in her to give. She knew her heart had been emptied of that care long ago.

Maybe the best a shitty drunken MILF like her could offer was the next best substitute for love: a romping tumble in the hay and whispered nothings that would dissolve into an awkward morning.

“Yeah.”

Apogee’s whole body seemed to quiver with joy, her hair perking up and her wings shuffling, her tail wagging. It was like her whole body had started to smile. But she managed to resist breaking out into a beaming grin - containing her reaction instead behind a coy smirk.

“Nice.” She gripped a little harder now. Her hooves pressed into Delta’s girth, compressing the flesh, as she began to softly pump up and down the whole length.

“Fuck that feels good!” Delta sighed, leaning back. She dug her forehooves into the fabric of the couch, trying to resist the beautiful sensations pulsing up to her mind. She hadn’t had an opportunity to stroke herself since acquiring the new thing. With how this felt - she couldn’t believe that stallions managed to keep their hooves off their tackle for even a moment.

Apogee giggled a bit and shook her head. “This isn’t anything, Mom. Jeez.” On the next soft pump downwards, Apogee’s right hoof slipped lower, carefully cupping one of her mother’s new balls.

Delta stiffened. Instinctively she knew this was a delicate organ to be protected. She was nervous putting so much trust in another pony to have it in their hoof - they could hurt her so easily! She’d never considered how much stallions trusted her when they let her play with their testicles. But now she would never forget.

Apogee’s touch was so soft though, stroking and caressing her even as she slowly pumped the length of her shaft… It was so loving, so considerate.

She had to do something to reciprocate.

Delta reached forward with her own hooves, softly petting her daughter’s mane, gently stroking the messy bits of her hair, rubbing just behind the filly’s ear, trying to mimic the attention that she was paying to her down below.

Apogee seemed to melt under the touch. With each pet, she leaned into her stroking hoof, like a puppy dog eager for more. She let out little satisfied hums of contentment. She seemed like she was in heaven.

A little contented mewl came from the filly, her whole body vibrating with happiness. Her wings shuffled and extended out from her sides slightly. Delta could even see little tears of joy streaking down those freckled cheeks.

Why?

Why did Apogee want her love so much? She was just some bitchy old mare. She didn’t understand, couldn’t understand why the kid could be so moved by such a simple touch.

Her thoughts were quickly interrupted as Apogee returned some of that love back to her.

Apogee pulled her right hoof from its place fondling her scrotum and gripped the top of her cockhead. Immediately Delta stiffened, her hooves freezing in place on Apogee’s head as she tensed every muscle, dealing with the overwhelming flood of sensation from having the most sensitive bit of her cock directly touched.

It was like somepony had stretched the sensations of her clit over a hoof-sized spot, but still just as intense… and she had no experience with how to handle such a feeling… she was really just along for the ride.

Delta could feel wetness over the slicker, sensitive skin of her cockhead as Apogee’s right hoof swirled around the end of her shaft, coating each bit of her dome-like flare and its knobby ridges. A slimy wetness.

She glanced down through clenched eyelids to see that the wetness was actually coming from her. Her cockslit. A bubbling fountain of clear liquid moisturized and lubricated her flare with each passing swirl of her daughter’s hoof, sometimes spilling down the underside of her pulsing shaft.

“Wow. You get a lot wetter than Da… Dancer.” Apogee breathed, blowing hot air over Delta’s tip.

Delta had been with stallions who were a bit more on the leaky side. Lots of pre-ejaculate usually made for a fun, slippery night. But it was true that she was releasing more than she’d ever seen herself. She was a bit of a squirter, Delta mused. Maybe that had something to do with it?

It made Apogee’s transition from swirling hoof motions to a two-hooved, pumping jack-off session just barely tolerable.

Again, Delta was wracked by the new feelings of masculine masturbation, bending backwards and arching her spine in response to the flood of sensation, as if she were some sexual novice. It was almost embarrassing, getting taken for a ride like this by such a young filly.

But Apogee was actually good.

Each little squeeze as she reached the end of a stroke, the way she made sure her pumps reached all the way down to her base, the swirling additions she would throw in from stroke to stroke… as if it were actually a tight marehood wrapped around her.

“D-damn…” Delta breathed out, one of her eyes involuntarily wincing against the sensation of pleasure that she was feeling.

“Like it?” Apogee grinned, looking up at her.

Delta could feel a steady pressure building in her loins, like a bubble of magma rising toward the cone of a volcano. A hot, aching pain that was twisting through her guts and building moment after moment.

She knew that feeling. It was the same one that all mares desperately searched after, desired, tried to coax out of themselves with carefully timed and executed stimulation.

This though. It was wild, uncontrolled. Building faster than any ache she’d ever known as a mare. It didn’t need any coaxing or cajoling to increase - it was building into a firestorm on its own. If anything it needed slowing.

But she didn’t want to slow it.

Her mind screamed at her to release, to thrust and jerk and unload whatever this agonizing tension was.

Her hips involuntarily lifted off the edge of the couch into one of her daughter’s upward strokes, as if she were fucking an invisible pony.

“Ah, you’re really liking it.” Apogee giggled, sticking her tongue out of the corner of her mouth in bemusement.

“Sh-shit!” Delta grunted out, slamming a hoof down into the cushions next to her as she tried to control herself. Her cock was starting to clench and unclench in rapid succession, making the whole thing bob and arch in her daughter’s hooves. She could feel her balls clenching, rising. A terrific heat spilling from some new organs inside her… about to-

“Whoops. Better slow down.” Apogee chirped, stopping her pumping and simply holding Delta’s quivering stallionhood.

“Wh-what?” Delta gasped. “I was close!” Her whiney complaint was annoying even to her own ears. Was this how it felt to tease a stallion? She instantly swore to herself that she’d never do it again - the ache was brutal!

“Sorry, Mom.” Apogee grinned. “Must ache, huh?”

Delta groaned, throwing her head back onto a cushion in frustration and staring at the ceiling. “Kid, you have no idea. I don’t know how stallions don’t spend every waking moment trying to blast a fresh hot gooey load.”

“They kinda do…” Apogee quipped.

Delta laughed at that. Which made Apogee laugh as well. It was a happy laugh, the kind she hadn’t heard with her own ears from her daughter in years. Not a lot of occasion to laugh with her mom.

“Still, doesn’t change the fact that my dick is aching like a motherbucker.” Delta sighed behind closed eyes, barely resisting the overwhelming urge to reach down and stroke herself to the completion her body so desired.

“Maybe I can make it feel better.” She heard Apogee moving, felt her place her two hooves on her knees.

Then there was a wet, soft touch on her tip. As gentle as a butterfly landing on a leaf.

Delta straightened up, looking down at Apogee with wide eyes. The filly was shyly looking back at her, ears folded back - scared that she might have gone too far. ‘Did…. did she just do what I think she did?’

At that moment, Delta knew she was in full control. She could stop this right now. With just a word she could push her away, return to some semblance of normalcy - go back to her happy little world, distant from Apogee and everypony else.

Her dick really didn’t want her to do that. And the booze in her system was certainly helping to steer her conscience towards an option that would lead to a self-satisfying income.

But even more so than those selfish factors… her heart didn’t want to do that. Seeing her little daughter there, so full of hope, of love, of fear. She knew she couldn’t provide the kind of motherly love that the filly desired, needed so badly.

Maybe this really was the only type of love that she could provide. She had to at least try, right?

“That felt amazing, kid.”

Apogee’s smile was pure. A joy of the highest caliber - she was so happy to make her mother feel good. It was like a beam of sunshine from Celestia herself had parted the clouds to land on her and make her shine with delight.

Delta whispered, adjusting herself. There was such a mix of emotions in her right now that she didn’t know how to feel - guilt at what she was doing with her daughter? Satisfaction that she’d managed to make the kid feel good for once? Anger that she was being drawn out of her shell against her will? A boozy horniness that wanted her to do more?

She didn’t know how to feel. But her mouth moved on its own.

“Do it again.”

Apogee nodded, leaning forward again, this time gripping Delta by the base, before planting a big wet kiss on her tip. This was no butterfly peck - Apogee’s lips opened to suckle the domed tip of Delta’s penis, lapping up the burbling hot pre-cum.

Delta had to clench the cushions again to steady herself against the onslaught of raw sensation. She could feel her daughter’s tongue slipping around her glans, tasting her. Teasing her.

Apogee pulled back, leaving a wet smacking sound as the only evidence she’d just been kissing her mother’s cockhead.

“Again.”

Apogee leaned in planting a kiss on Delta’s sensitive glans this time. The explosion of nerve sensation paralyzed the mare for a moment, freezing her mid breath as her whole world was consumed with the feeling of her daughter’s tongue dancing atop the most sensitive spot on her whole body, tracing little, hot circles on the underside of her flare’s ridge.

‘Thrust thrust thrust thrust! Jam yourself down her throat! Get that feeling wrapped all the way around this ache!’ Her cock screamed in her mind like a petulant toddler. Delta gripped the couch arms and chewed her lip, not listening to the insistent call and instead whispering…

“Again.”

Apogee leaned forward, opening her mouth. With a surprising amount of skill, the filly turned what had been licking, suckling kissing into a passionate, deep Prench-kiss. Delta could hardly believe her eyes, this filly wasn’t even out of high school and she could blow a cock like this?

Those wide eyes quickly shut again in pleasure as Apogee’s Prench-kiss opened even wider. For the first time, Delta felt the whole sensitive ridge of her flare slipping past a hot, wet set of lips as her filly opened her jaw wide enough to take the head of her cock into her muzzle.

“Holy bucking Celestia!” Delta gasped out. The hot, licking inside of Apogee’s mouth was breathtaking.

And Apogee wasn’t slowing down.

She began to make little bobbing motions on the first couple inches of her mother’s rigid cock, shifting her neck muscles to move up and down, suckling and swirling her tongue as she did, lapping up her mother’s juices as she deposited her own coat of hot saliva.

Delta wrenched her eyes open once again to look down at the incredible sight - her daughter suckling her cock head… and staring up at her with those big, adorable red eyes. She could feel her staring into her face, her eyes, her soul. That connection of seeing somepony else, another soul, somepony you cared about, looking into you as they sucked your cock.

She knew why it drove stallions so wild.

‘Fuck its so good. So good. So good! More! More! Deeper! Faster!’ Her hooves crept to the back of Apogee’s head as the insistent filly continued to bob up and down. She didn’t even know why she’d done that? It just felt like the right place to grip… and once her hooves made it there, she realized why. With her hooves there - it would be so easy to push down as Apogee bobbed on one of her down strokes, to pull the filly’s head into her crotch… to jam her big stallioncock down her daughter’s slender throat.

“Shit! Sorry.” Delta jerked her hooves back, trying to remove the temptation. ‘No! No! Grab her! Buck her! Rut her throat!’

Apogee’s paused on her latest bobbing suckle, looking up at her mom with an eyebrow arched in bemusement. With a wet *Mwah* as she removed her muzzle from the steaming-pink cock flare, she licked her lips and reset her mouth to speak.

“Sorry for what?” Apogee giggled.

‘Stick it back in! Stick it back! It felt so good!’ Delta shook her head, clearing away the impulses. “Sorry for, uh… never mind. How the hay did you get so good at blowjobs, kid?”

“Well, I get lots of practice with… my coltfriend… Dangler.”

“Dancer?”

“Oh right, Dancer.” Apogee nervously chuckled her eyes shifting left to right. “Dangler is my nickname for him… because he’s so big!” She thumped one hoof into another as if she had just come up with something brilliant.

“Uh-huh,” Delta grunted, involuntarily flexing her abdomen, which made her length swing up and slap against her belly with a wet thwap. ‘Fuck fuck fuck! Stick it back in! Stick it back in!’

Apogee grinned at her mom, confidence coming back as she took her mother’s thick cock-base in her right hoof, tilting the organ so that it was pointing again toward her. The filly eyed the meaty sausage like a starving lion, licking her lips as she started to lean in… Just before she could reach her target, Delta placed one of her own hooves on her daughter’s.

Apogee looked up, meeting Delta’s eyes.

‘Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!’ “A-are… are you OK with this? I… I don’t want to hurt you, kid.”

Apogee considered her for a moment, tilting her head. Then that million-bit smile broke out once again.

“I love you, Mom. I love making you feel good.” Apogee used her free hoof to remove the blocking one Delta had just placed on hers. Lifting it carefully, the filly directed Delta’s hoof to the top of her head, placing it there and squeezing it to make sure that Delta got a hoof-full of her messy mane.

“You won’t hurt me.” Apogee grinned. “I’ve had lots of practice with somepony Dancer’s size… I think you can even be a bit rough…” Apogee’s ears folded back, a bit nervously. “I… I mean… if you want to… if you like that…”

Delta had to resist chortling at that response. She’d seen that kind of question from enough submissive partners to know that what it really meant was: ‘I like it rough, please rut me like a sow in heat.’

“Ok, kid.” Delta lifted her other hoof and took hold of her daughter’s head. “Show me.”

Apogee kept her eyes on her mom - somehow managing to still smile as she once again opened her mouth and took the whole, pre-cum burbling flare into her maw. She then began to sink past the point she had been halting at before… and Delta could feel her cockhead bump against the back of her daughter’s throat.

“Fuck!” Delta grunted as her penis mashed against her wet throat and was forced to tilt and turn down the filly’s esophagus.

‘Yes yes yes yes! Deeper, deeper! Get all of it in there!’ Delta couldn’t resist pulling on Apogee’s head any longer… starting to slowly apply pressure as she helped the filly take more stallioncock down her throat - a bulge appearing in her slender, yellow neck.

Delta could hear the filly swallowing, gasping in little hurried chokes as she worked her throat muscles to try to swallow down her shaft. As a fairly well-experienced barfly, Delta had mastered the art of taking a stallion deep into one’s throat herself. She knew just how hard it was to not panic, to suppress the choking gag reflex and let the stallion force inch after inch of his huge rod down your esophagus.

She just never imagined how good it felt for the stallion.

Each gulp tensed the tight throat muscles around her width, squeezing and milking her as she went deeper and deeper… and yet the filly showed no signs of stopping. Even her medial ring managed to slip between her lips with little more than a bump against Apogee’s teeth.

As the fatter donut of cockflesh slipped into her throat, Apogee’s eyes flared open in momentary panic, small convulsive quivers wracking her chest as her body rejected the impossible task it had been confronted with.

‘Yes! Yes! Choke on my dick! Take it all!’ Delta felt her hips want to thrust forward - to slam even more of her cock into the filly’s quivering throat. She was only just able to resist the impulse, her addled, boozy consciousness just taking back over in time to prevent from face-fucking the teen into asphyxia.

This was Apogee. Her daughter. The kid.

What the buck was she doing?

She jerked back slightly, starting to pull backward on her hooves, starting the process of trying to pry her filly off her cock.

Apogee wasn’t having that. The filly quickly swiped away her mother’s hooves with her foreleg, reaching forward to grasp Delta’s hips. With a couple of desperate choking gasps, she got her quivers under control…

The filly sure was determined.

With drool and tears running down her face from her gasping deep-throat swallow, Apogee just wouldn’t be denied. She pulled forward… and Delta felt the last few inches of her thick base slide down her daughter’s throat. The filly’s wet nose booped deeply into Delta’s tuft of pubic fur.

She could just see her daughter over the rise of her teats, the top of her muzzle scrunched up in focus and effort as she jammed the well-sized bulged down her throat so far it was nearly reaching her breastbone.

Delta started to reach out… she wanted to give the plucky little thing a head pat, show some affection, some… love. She reached down…

‘Fuck fuck fuck fuck! Cum cum cum! I want to release! Let me explode!’ A strange flood of endorphins raced through her, creating an experience both foreign and familiar at the same time.

She knew this was an orgasm - all those same waves of crashing pleasure that roiled up one’s body were there - all the desperate tension needing to snap, to break. But her male bits added something so much… more.

She could feel her balls, already aching and twisting throughout the evening, suddenly start to shoot up toward her torso - the muscles around her prostate starting to squeeze in involuntary pulses that raced up her length. She could feel her flare begin to fatten and widen, converting from its knobby ridge into a saucer-shaped plug.

This was so much more… physical… than any orgasm she’d had before. Her muscles clenched and tensed with purpose, wanting to aid in driving the cock deeper, in clenching her sperm-producing organs harder. The evolutionary design of her cock was overwhelming. As was the all-encompassing commands her stallionhood was sending to her mind.

‘Yes! Yes yes yes! Pop! Explode! Splatter! Shoot! Fertilize! ...CUM!’

And then she felt it. The first hot rope of cum blasting out of her cock-slit. It was like electric fire, blasting out in a gooey, glue-like thickness. As the seconds-long spurt raced through her cock, jetting into her daughter’s belly the sensation of pure bliss from the agonic release made her open her muzzle and release an unending, desperate groan.

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“Ahhhhhnnnn!” Delta threw her head back, hooves clenching into the cushions of her couch, as she tried and failed to prevent herself from being washed away in a tidal wave of pleasure.

As her first spurt subsided, leaving her in the trough of the wave - without any burning feeling of release but still awash in pleasure - Delta sensed Apogee pulling herself off of her stallionhood. The sensation as her cock slid out of the tight twisting throat was far too much stimulation… but there was nothing she could do but grunt louder… almost choking in her moan as her fat flare briefly caught on the roof of Apogee’s mouth… before she popped free.

With her steaming cockhead now suspended in front of her, clenching and tensing like an angry cobra, Delta eyes locked with wonder on the massive flare her cockhead had blossomed into… and the eager young crimson eyes behind it.

Apogee’s hooves quickly moved from her hips to her cock - beginning to pump and stroke with ferocity. At the same time, the filly brought her nose back to the hot, red-pink flare… booping her spasming end with her wet nose.

Delta could feel that crashing spasm jerking through her again - the next spasm of bulging stallion-cum bulging down her shaft. All at once, she was being overloaded with physical sensation once again - as she clenched hard and prepared to unload right onto her daughter’s willing face.

“C’mon, Mom! Keep cumming!” Apogee coaxed, her hooves racing up and down Delta’s shaft, milking her harder than an overly eager milkmare.

“Ahnnnnnnfff-f-fuck!!!” Delta’s moan became an invective just as the next heavy rope of cum splattered out of her.

She’d never seen a male orgasm from this perspective, never experienced it. The incredible sight of thick arching strands gushing from her in a continuous, goopy stream, splattering over her daughter’s face and mane.

‘Yes! Yes! Mark her. Cover her! Coat her! Release it all!’ There was something bestial, primal in drenching her filly in her essence. An odd sort of alpha-stallion pride in just how much she was producing as she pumped spurt after spurt onto her.

The clenching spasms were coming fast and furious now, with almost no time between each splattering shot. All the while, Apogee maintained her frantic pumping pace, far too much stimulation for the overwhelmed mare, who could do nothing but clench as she endured and rode out the storm of her orgasm.

Splatter after splatter of hot foalbatter found its target, enough that steaming drips fell from Apogee’s fur to land with wet, dripping impacts onto the floor of her trailer.

She felt her eyes crossing, jittering, her consciousness roiling with blast after blast of endorphin-laced neurochemicals that came with each new ejaculatory spurt.

She’d lost count of her spurts after the tenth shot of hot, steaming semen plastered the upper roof of Apogee’s mouth, carefully positioned in front of her flare, eager to receive more of her mother’s sticky loads. The filly hadn’t stopped pumping the jumping, jerking shaft, maintaining her insistent and demanding rate as Delta remained paralyzed by sheer sensation in her hooves. After that splattering tenth blast, Delta saw her daughter being forced to shut her overflowing mouth and take a hearty swallow of her load, as additional creamy-white fluid escaped from the corners of her muzzle.

‘Celestia! The filly wants it… swallow it… swallow my load! Soak yourself in it!’

Shortly after seeing that she was forced to shut her eyes against the raw sensations assaulting her.

A few weaker spurts passed, which Delta could only experience through the sensations on her skin, the heat of the blood pulsing her ejaculations, the clenching pleasure of her muscles, and the external squeezes of Apogee’s hoof.

Finally, she could feel her orgasm ending, emptying, weakening. The blasts had become desperate trickles now, dribbles of cum instead of fountains, the convulsions felt even harder… like her body was trying to wring every last drop out of her balls.

‘F-fuck… fuck… yes.... yes…’

Then she felt a strange, wet touch against her slit, dragging from her sensitive glans up to the tip of her cockslit.

Delta’s eyes rocketed open to see Apogee lapping at her dick. The cum-covered filly had white ropes of stallion-essence marking her muzzle, her hair, her ears. Again there was that strange pride welling in her bosom, a satisfaction at how much of a stud she’d been to coat her mare in so much fluid.

Stallionhoods made you think weird things.

‘Yes… yesss… ahhh…’ The powerful voice in her head started to subside, clearly sated. She could feel her cock beginning to deflate, softening even though the flare remained rock hard - knobby ridges still pulsing outwards. ‘So good… rest… rest now… sleep…’

“Hee hee. Wow, Mom.” Apogee giggled, as she slurped up the last oozing drip from Delta’s flare. “That was as much as… uh… well…” She mulled something in her mouth. “You really taste different though, a little bitter.”

Delta grunted in response. She could feel the gentle waves of pleasure now, no longer a storm of need. Unlike any orgasm she’d experienced before, this one seemed to leave her… satisfied… at peace.

“Probably your cigarettes - I can tell when dad sneaks them too…” The filly blushed, then snapped tight as if she’d revealed something she shouldn’t have. In the fog of Delta’s mind, there was no way for her to understand why Apogee would think she cared that Jet still smoked. But the filly quickly coughed and kept going… “I keep telling you to quit, you know. Wow, are you falling asleep?” Apogee tilted her head and grinned, puffing her chest up cutely. “That good, huh?”

‘Sleep. That would be good right now.’ Delta’s mind agreed, freed from the demanding refrains of her stallionhood, but still groggy from the onslaught of booze and orgasm. She felt her eyes dipping, threatening to shut… but before they did she could spy the face of her daughter - looking just a little disappointed.

Apogee didn’t want this to end.

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Author's Note

Are you enjoying the story?

PLEASE LIKE AND COMMENT!

I write for your feedback! I would love to hear more about whether you like Delta and Apogee and what you think of them - please share and keep my motivations fueled!

Wow! This was a weird scene as I wrote it, because usually Delta is a super-experienced sex -goddess MILF. But as I was writing it, I realized that these are the first times that Delta is experiencing everything as a stallion... which means she'll have a weird mix of that 'first-time-experience' and having seen all this from the other side.

I wanted to explore that. Hopefully it's fun to read!

I'm sure Apogee enjoyed being able to be the 'sort-of' more experienced one in a sexual encounter for once, especially with her beloved mom.

But dang, kiddo... you gotta keep your lies straight. You almost blew it!

Too bad Delta is about to fall asleep, like a rookie colt on his first prom-date.

Or is she?