Mother Daughter Exchange Club #44

He's back. Same man. New cock. This cock already knows the taste of her mouth. He slides his length between her lips and she sucks him down greedily. He pulls back, hard dick glistening with spit, and guides it into her. No hesitation, no question. Nothing to hide. Wet walls close around him. She’s soaked. The sound his wet skin makes each time he slams in is loud and vulgar. He’s balls-deep in less than a second. She moans, low and shameless. Her cunt clenches like it’s starving. He pistons harder. A set rhythm, quick, brutal. Her ass bounces from each thrust. His hand lands on that ass, fingers digging in. His grip tight enough to bruise. She fucks him back. Rolls her hips like she owns him. He curses and drives into her deeper. Sweat slips down their thighs, the air heavy with heat, moan, and the slap of skin on skin. He stiffens. Nuts tighten. Then he pumps seed into her. Thick, pulsing. Full load. It floods her. Hot, heavy. Dripping out of her before he’s even finished. They stay locked together, breath ragged. No words. Just the ugly, perfect truth of it.