Jason Cannon - Wife going down

"No, baby," Mavis said, pushing the girl's hand down over her cunt and squeezing her hot thighs over it. "It's in there… way up inside there!" She gazed with open lust down at her daughter's body. "We haven't made it together for days, Janice darling. Why don't we put on a little show for Daddy and get him really hot?" Her mouth was already drooling as her eyes fastened on Janice's blonde-covered pussy.

"Suits me," Fred said, letting his hand slide down to his cock so he could fist it while he watched.

He had barely spoken before Mavis was all over Janice. "God, you got a nice body, baby," she cooed. "I been wantin' to taste you all day."

Her hands sought the girl's breasts. The fingers skimmed the deep valley between them, and then found the hard nipples. Catching the buds between her fingers, the woman twisted and pinched them hard. Janice closed her eyes and emitted a low, long moan. She loved to have her sensitive nipples hurt like that.

The girl's eyes popped open as her mother started working on her other tit. She stared at Mavis' gigantic, melon-like globes swaying beneath the older woman's body.

"Touch them, baby," Mavis urged her in a gentle voice. She ceased her rough tweaking and caressed the mounds again, rubbing and squeezing here and there.

Janice reached out and grasped her mother's magnificent tits.

"Squeeze me. Dig your fingers right in, honey," Mavis said.

Janice sank all her fingers into the warm flesh. The his sharply pointed nipples pressed into the palms of her hands, adding to the growing pleasure she was reaping.

Mavis' soft moans mingled with Janice's. Both females loved having their tins caressed.

"Lot me on top of you," Mavis breathed. "I'll show you something that you'll love!"

Janice eagerly allowed her mother to mount her, and Mavis planted a sudden, passionate kiss on her mouth before introducing her daughter to what she called "tit-fucking".

Grasping her own marvelous breasts in her hands, she rubbed the nipples hard against Janice's twin peaks.

The result was electrifying.

Both women gasped loudly as lust flashed from their tits to every fiber of their bodies.

"Ohhhh, Jeez, Mom… we've never done this before!"

"You like it? You like my tits rubbing against yours, baby?"

"Oh, yes, yes! Do it harder, harder!"

Again, Mavis steered her nipples into contact with Janice's, and again a startled gasp erupted from the blonde's lungs, uniting with an identical cry that escaped from Mavis' contorted lips.

The two females grasped their own tits and mashed them against the other's. They rubbed the nipples together in a sexual frenzy.

"Oh, shit," Janice moaned. "I never had it like this! Oh, Momma, you got hard tits! I didn't dream it could be like this. It's fantastic… absolutely fantastic!"

"Baby, you ain't seen nothin' yet," the woman said, rubbing her pointed breasts even harder over her daughter's thirsty melons.

She kissed Janice again, long and hot. Her daughter's tongue darted out, licking the hidden crevices of Mavis' mouth.

They french-kissed each other with passion and, when their lips finally separated, Mavis kissed the young blonde's eyes, chin, nose, and the slender white column of her neck.

The woman's hands roamed at will, probing recesses and mounds. Feeling her taut, firm ass, caressing her delicate nipples, ploughing through the silky strands of her cunt hair.

And then Mavis' hands were on her thighs, rubbing the soft skin inches beneath her bushy mat.

One hand carefully moved up onto the kinky fleece and located the pussy lips hidden under the hairy triangle. Her fingers parted the lips. She raised her other hand from her creamy thigh and sent three fingers plunging inside.

The blonde's young cunt was a moist, boiling cauldron. Mavis' three fingers were joined by a fourth and the quartet struck deeply into Janice's syrupy pussy.

"You're amazing, baby! Your cunt must be even bigger than mine. It's swallowed four fingers past the knuckles. A little girl like you!"

Janice groaned and writhed beneath her mother's manipulations. "More, Momma, more! I love it! I love it!"

Mavis quickly changed her position, sprawling on the bed next to her daughter, her fingers still buried in the damp cunt.

"I'll do it more, honey, if you'll do mine at the same time," she whispered hotly.

Janice's hand rocketed to her mother's dark pubic hair. She jammed three fingers past the thick outer lips and immediately began fucking her.

It was Mavis who set the pace. Stroking her fingers back and forth in the girl's wet hole, fluidly, not too fast or too slow, she created a consistent movement that the girl copied.

The two females finger-fucked for countless, joyous moments, totally enraptured, muttering terms of love and passionate whimpers and moans.

Then Mavis glanced at her husband. Fred's cock was throbbing and rock-hard as the head disappeared and reappeared above his fist.

"Don't just lie there, Fred! Put me out of my misery. Give it to me!" she said.

Her tone was more demanding than he would have liked it to be, as if she were giving him an order. Come on, stud, get that thing up and go to work!

"Beg me a little, baby," Fred said, a wide grin splitting his handsome face.

Mavis smiled back at him. With her fist still ramming in and out of Janice's cunt, she managed to roll her own body, along with Janice, off the bed and onto the floor.

"Oh yeah, yeah!" Janice said, her eyes popping open as they landed. "C'mon down and join us, Daddy!"

Fred Morgan rolled to the floor beside them. He lay with his gigantic tool ramrod straight above his hairy groin.

Janice shoved one hand up her mother's cunt and reached for her father's cock with the other. She started at his leg, just above the knee, and moved upward to his prick. At least her fingers found the hard staff and folded around it.

As Janice started jacking him off, Mavis took the bulbous knob on the end of his dick between her red lips. The blonde daughter fisted and stroked while the mother sucked.

Suddenly Janice twisted her body around until she was between her father's legs, her face poised over his cock, right next to her mother's lips. "Can I suck him a little, too?" she whimpered.

"Want to eat me, honey?" Mavis asked her husband.

"Give me your sweet pussy, darlin'," Fred smiled up at his wife. "Come on, get on my face!"

Mavis lay sideways. As she adjusted herself, bringing her steaming cunt in line with Fred's face, Janice held his prick tightly, massaging and kissing it passionately.

The damp scent of Mavis' snatch was overwhelming to the man. The black hair and pink gash descended onto his mouth, and Fred's lips met hers. He kissed her pink petals greedily, his head swirling with the smell and the taste.

"Yes, yes, eat me, eat me!" Mavis screeched. "Use your tongue… yes, that's it! Tongue me, darling! Eat me! Give my pussy all you've got!"

There was nothing like an appreciative female to stir Fred's efforts. He kissed and tongued her pussy lips, then shoved his tongue inside, licking the inner walls. When he located her slit, he decided to concentrate on teasing it with relentlessly hard jabs.

Mavis squirmed and gasped, but she kept her cunt riveted to his mouth. Meanwhile, Janice succumbed to her desire to do more than simply massage and kiss her father's immense cock. Her mouth opened, and she drew it inside, then sucked away happily.

Fred felt as though he were being attacked by thunderbolts. His mind was fuzzy, the only emotion occupying it was lust.

Mavis' cunt was dripping wet and boiling hot.

Slurping noises originated in its depths, and moisture flowed into his mouth and down his chin. Her woman scent filled his nostrils and was a more beautiful smell to him than any perfume.