Jennifer's facial features, much like her daughter Sarah's, were naturally icy and aloof. A mere slight frown could push people thousands of miles away.
But at this moment, Jennifer bore no resemblance to the ethereal, cold immortal she had been when first seen. Her tender cheeks were flushed and feverish, her beautiful, expressive eyes brimming with tears shed from the climax just forced upon her.
Soft, utterly seductive moans escaped her delicate nose, so stirring that even her own daughter felt aroused.
"What did you say just now?" Lucas thrust his tongue into Jennifer's small, elegant ear, stirring wildly. The intense stimulation made the beautiful mature woman's body tremble, clamping down once again on the cock buried deep in her pussy.
"What are you?"
"I am..." Jennifer struggled to keep her voice steady, but every word she squeezed out sounded like a moan. "I am... a well-bred lady... I don't masturbate..."
