Mother Daughter Exchange Club #45

She had him where she wanted. October 28th, 2016. Blonde hair spilled across his face as she climbed over him, sliding her panties aside. He felt the heat of her natural tits pressing against his chest. She leaned down, kissed him hard, tongue pushing past his lips. The brunette watched from the edge of the bed, fingers hooked in her black lace lingerie, waiting her turn. No soft landing. She sat on his face and stayed there, grinding slow, then harder, smothering him until his breath came in short, desperate pulls through fabric. The blonde moaned low, rocking her hips, cunt flush against his mouth. The brunette crawled closer, kissed the blonde’s shoulder, then her mouth, the three of them tangled. She shifted, let the other woman take her place, lace brushing his nose before she settled down heavy. One after the other, they took what they needed, thighs flexing, breath hitching. The room smelled like sweat and perfume. He stayed pinned, mouth open, taking it until they were done with him.