Eavesdropping on Mom: Part Two

Darcie had already spilled everything to Jade—the frantic kisses, the secret fucking, the way Ava’s mouth tore her open that first night. Then she heard the breath catch behind the door. Ava stepped in like the room was hers and the girls were trespassers. Darcie stayed frozen until Ava’s hand snapped her head back, palm cracking across her ass. "Tell her how wet you get when Mommy eats you," Ava snapped. Darcie’s knees hit the floor; she pulled Ava’s nipple between her teeth, sucking hard enough to make the flesh darken. Jade sat open-mouthed on the mattress until Ava pointed at her. The order was simple: "Get naked. Now." Jade lay back, shoulders shaking. Ava lowered her cunt onto Jade’s face; a slow, deliberate grind coated the younger girl’s tongue. Darcie slid between Jade’s thighs and drove her mouth into the thick hair that framed Jade’s slit. Three slick, violent sounds filled the room—tongues pushing, hips rolling, breath stuttering each time someone came. Jade’s thighs trembled around Darcie’s head while Ava’s weight kept her sealed to the mattress, but the muffled cries said she wanted it. Ava and Darcie swapped places with practiced ease, their mouths sliding over Jade in perfect rhythm, two warm tongues working side-by-side until Jade’s body finally locked, hips jerking up into both of their faces, voice breaking into raw, ragged moans.