“You spanked me, Donna,” gasped Mrs. Lemon. She rose off me. “What a wicked daughter.”
“So wicked,” I agreed, a big smile spreading my lips.
“Mmm, you have no idea,” Donna said, reaching beneath her mother to unfasten my pants and strip me naked. Donna worked fast. “I can’t believe you’re making me do all the work in stripping him naked, Mom.”
“That’s what children are for.” The MILF winked at me. “To do all the chores so you can just enjoy yourself. Have a few of Jason’s so you can know that joy.”
“Oh, I plan on it,” my girlfriend purred as she yanked down my pants, leaving me just in my boxers. My cock throbbed at the throaty delight in her voice.
Then she took off my boxers. The moment she did, her mother grabbed my cock and lifted it to her brassy bush. She pressed my pink tip into her curls. Her big boobs jiggled. The MILF smiled down at me and then lowered herself.
My dick blazed a trail through her bush and found her pussy lips. They kissed my tip. I groaned as the wet and silky folds slid over my cock. Another mother’s pussy swallowed my shaft. Pleasure shot down from the crown, the heat soaking my balls.
“Fuck,” I groaned as the MILF sank lower and lower down my dick. She took every inch of me. “That’s so good. Oh, wow, Mrs. Lemon, you have such a delicious cunt.”
“Mmm, as delicious as mine?” Donna asked, crawling onto the bed beside her mother. Donna kept her pussy shaved, her juices spilling down her thighs.
“Sit on my face and let me find out,” I groaned as her mother bottomed out on my cock.
“Ooh, that’s a splendid idea,” she purred and crawled up my body, her tits jiggling and swaying. She had such beautiful breasts. And so did her mother.
Mrs. Lemon’s boobs quivered as she slid up me. Her pussy squeezed about my cock. She held me tight. I groaned, my back arching as she climbed higher and higher up my dick. It felt incredible. I shuddered, savoring the feel of her snatch gripping me.
I groaned as she rose to that pinnacle. This wonderful delight shot through me. My dick twitched and throbbed. I shuddered as she plunged her pussy back down my cock. She sank down me, taking every inch of my dick.
“Fuck, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s good. That’s so good.”
“I bet it is,” Donna purred. “After all, I’m her daughter, and you love my pussy.”
“Yes, I do,” I groaned as she threw her leg over me. Her spicy musk filled my nose. She planted her pussy on my face.
I loved the taste of her juices spilling past my lips. Her bald vulva rubbed on me. I savored the massaging delight. She groaned, grinding her flesh on me. She smeared her hot cunt across my lips. My tongue danced through her folds.
She groaned as I did that. My tongue licked at her while she rode my face. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my eyes while her mother slid her pussy up and down my cock. That hot and tight MILF-cunt massaged me.
“Oh, my god, I needed this,” moaned Mrs. Lemon, her juicy pussy working up and down me. “If my husband had a cock this big, I would be riding him all the time.”
“Mmm, lucky me,” moaned Donna. “Ooh, your boobs are bouncing so much, Mommy.”
“I love how yours quiver,” purred Mrs. Lemon. “Just so perky.”
They both groaned. I pitchered them groping the other’s boobs. Mother squeezing her daughter’s ripe titties. Daughter massaging her mother’s plump, mature boobs. My tongue danced around in Donna’s cunt while my dick ached in her mother’s snatch.
The MILF rode me, working her married snatch up and down my cock. The crown of my cock drank in the delight of her pussy. The pleasure flowed down my cock. I groaned, savoring the way that she worked her twat up and down me. It was amazing.
My balls tightened. I had a load of cum brimming in there just with the MILF’s name on it. This was so exciting. I shuddered, my dick throbbing into Mrs. Lemon’s cunt. I groaned into the daughter’s twat, licking her pussy.
“Yes, yes, yes,” the MILF moaned, working her cunt up and down my dick. “Ooh, that’s it. That’s the cock that’s going to give me a son.”
“Mmm, breed my mother,” Donna moaned, grinding her pussy on my face. “You’ve knocked up one mother, now do another!”
“Yes!” I groaned into her snatch.
My tongue licked at her folds. I danced up and down her, caressing her, loving the feel of her pussy on my mouth. She tasted so good. Just so delicious. I loved her. I fluttered my tongue through her folds. I teased her, savoring the flavor of her.
She groaned and ground her twat on my face. I feasted on her while savoring her mother’s hot cunt working up and down my cock. My orgasm built and built. That wonderful burst of pleasure would fire out of me. I would baste the MILF’s snatch with everything that I had.
“Yes, yes, yes,” groaned Mrs. Lemon. “Oh, your cock is so amazing, Jason.”
“Mmm, just make her cum, Jason,” whimpered my girlfriend. She shifted, leaning forward. “Make her explode.”
I heard a suckling sound. Mrs. Lemon gasped. Her pussy clenched about my cock. I groaned, loving that Donna nursed on her mother’s nipple. I flicked my tongue through Donna’s shaved folds, brushing her clit. More of her spicy juices spilled through my mouth.
I nibbled on her bud as her mother slammed her cunt down my cock. Mrs. Lemon moaned louder and louder, her snatch gripping my dick. She massaged me with her wonderful flesh, bringing me closer and closer to erupting in her.
I would baste her cunt with everything that I had. I would flood her with all the spunk in my nuts. I groaned, my balls tightening. The pressure grew and grew. My face contorted with the bliss. I would pump away at her.
The tip of my dick ached more and more. I groaned around Donna’s bud, so close to erupting. My tongue danced around her clit as her mother worked up and down my dick, gripping me with all that wonderful passion.
“Oh, my god, that’s so good,” gasped the MILF. She plunged her pussy down my cock. “I’m almost there. Ooh, Donna, keep suckling.”
Donna moaned and nursed with wet slurps. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my face.
“God, I want you both to cum on me,” I groaned and nibbled on my girlfriend’s clit.
“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped the MILF. “That sounds perfect. Just cum in my pussy, Jason!”
She slammed her cunt down my cock and squealed. Her married flesh went wild about my dick. She suckled at me. She nursed with passion on my cock. My face contorted from the bliss of her snatch writhing around me. My back arched, loving the way her pussy rippled about me.
I groaned, nursing hard on Donna’s clit. She gasped. I heard a wet plop. Donna’s back arched, her fiery hair dancing around her shoulders. She squealed her delight. Spicy pussy cream gushed out of her twat and bathed my mouth.
“Oh, my god, Jason, you’re such a stud!” she squealed as she drowned me in pussy cream.
“Yes, he is,” the mother moaned, her pussy going wild about my dick. She spasmed with such intensity. “That’s it. That’s perfect. Yes, yes, just fire all that cum into my snatch. It’s amazing. OH, my god, that’s perfect. Just flood me with everything that you have.”
“Yes, Mrs. Lemon!” I moaned into her daughter’s climaxing twat.
I erupted.
My cum fired over and over from my dick. Spurt after spurt of my cum fired out of my dick. I groaned, the pleasure slamming through me. I groaned, unloading everything that I had. I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into her snatch. I emptied it all into her. It was so amazing. The pleasure swept through my body.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned, the heat intense. The pleasure blazed through my mind. “That’s so good. That’s amazing! Goddamn!”
“Flood my mother!” squealed Donna, grinding her spicy twat on my mouth.
I drank her juice as her mother’s cunt milked my cock. Mrs. Lemon’s flesh rippled around my spurting dick. It was so amazing to dump my cum into another MILF’s cunt today. My mother’s and my girlfriend’s. It was so hot. I basted Mrs. Lemon’s snatch.
“So much cum,” moaned Mrs. Lemon. “Oh, yes, yes, so much cum!”
A voice cleared a throat. “I’ll just leave the bag here by the door,” Mr. Lemon said. “And, uh, have fun.”
“We are!” moaned Mrs. Lemon as she milked my cock. “Ooh, thank you, honey.”
“Thank you, Daddy!” squealed Donna as she squirmed on my face.
I fired the last of my cum as the door closed. Mr. Lemon retreated, leaving me to flood his wife with blast after blast of cum. To baste her cunt with everything that I had in my balls. I shuddered, the pleasure intense and wonderful.
I panted. Donna slid off my face, her round tits jiggling over me. She left me smeared in her pussy cream. Her mother leaned down, her hands sliding over my chest. Her pussy clenched on my hard dick. She kissed me with hunger. She planted her mouth on mine, melting her lips against me.
I groaned, savoring the delight of her lips kissing me. Teasing me. It was amazing. Her tongue danced in mine. She swirled around in me. It was fantastic to have her doing that. She tasted her daughter’s pussy juices on my lips. It was so hot. Indirect incest.
SMACK!
Mrs. Lemon yelped and broke the kiss. She glared at her daughter. “Stop spanking me. I’m the mother, not you!”
“And I’m hungry,” Donna moaned. “You have my boyfriend’s cum filling your pussy, and you’re not letting me lick it out of you.” She smacked her lips. “And after I’ve been so kind to share him with you.”
“Such a brat,” Mrs. Lemon purred. “If you want to break up with her. I’ll date you.”
“And what, leave Dad?” Donna asked, sounding shocked.
“Oh, what, I can’t have my ‘surrogate’ son on the side?” Mrs. Lemon asked. “Isn’t that part of all that M. I. L. F. S. literature you pass out.”
My girlfriend grinned. “True. Well, good thing that Jason likes me being a brat to you.”
“Yeah,” I said. “Sorry. It’s cute when she’s like that.”
“Cute…” Mrs. Lemon shook her head. “I used to be cute. Now I’m just beautiful. Hot. A MILF.”