"Ahh… umm, Alex," Tiffany moaned softly.
Tiffany kept sucking my cock with filthy, eager hunger. She was completely lost in it, her head bobbing steadily as her warm, wet mouth slid up and down my thick shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head every time she pulled back, sucking hard enough to make wet, obscene sounds that filled the room.
Even with her own daughter standing right there and her husband eating dinner just a few rooms away, she didn't care.
All that mattered to her in that moment was worshipping my cock, making me feel good, and proving she could make me forget about my thick cousins.
Her daughter wasn't innocent either. Brittany stood there watching her mother on her knees, eyes wide and cheeks flushed with arousal.
She could see how eagerly Tiffany was sucking me, the way her lips stretched around my girth, the saliva dripping down my shaft, the way her heavy breasts swayed with every bob of her head.
