A Mother-Daughter Act update

“Come in her mouth too,” Lana said. “And in her face. You promised.”

Peter smiled. “That’s right, Lana. I did. Masters have to be good too.”

Lori could not quite understand what they were saying, not with her satiation still beating so loudly in her ears, but she got the impression it meant more cum for her. She nodded frantically, controlling her body as best she could with her head rolling and twitching around.

The next thing she knew, Peter was aiming his cock at her face, jerking off. He came. Lori gasped, unable to believe what was happening to her. This boy had driven her almost insane with need and now he was coming in her face. She automatically closed her eyes and mouth as tightly as she could, feeling the spray of Peter’s hot, pungent cum. He truly was her master. She really did belong to him, even if he only used her as a cum dumpster.

“Open up, mom!” Lana shouted, laughing gleefully. “You know how good it tastes. Take a drink!”

Lori’s mouth dutifully opened. She had to set a good example for Lana—show her how to properly service a man if she wanted to keep him. Lori wouldn’t always be around to make this a two-for-one deal. Lana had to hold Peter’s attention all by herself, and if that meant swallowing, Lori would show her it was possible to swallow all that Peter’s enormous balls had to give.

Her mouth gaped open and Peter aimed his cum right at her parted lips. Lori choked and coughed as the bitter liquid slapped right into the back of her throat, but soon she was swallowing, a burning lust heating her pussy as the taste hit her tongue. When she closed her mouth to gulp his seed down, the unending stream covered her face some more.

Finally, it stopped. Lori wiped the plastered cum away from her eyelids and opened them. Now she saw her daughter standing over them. Lana had watched them fuck with her usual glowing eye. She was fingering herself, her legs parted and knees bent slightly as she treated her lovely little cunt. She was hot as hell, Lori saw. Her eyes were burning with need.

Peter shook his cock clean, shedding a last few sizzling drops of cum onto Lori’s belly, then he collapsed against the wall, panting from the huge ejaculation. His manhood glistened wetly, trembling, while his body and expression twitched with the blissful satisfaction he still felt.

As much as she herself was electrified and burnt out with the rapture she’d felt, Lori got to her knees and shuffled over to where Peter seat against the wall, taking Lana’s hand and pulling her along.

“Peter,” she said in a low voice. “Your bitch is hot. She needs it from you.”

Peter looked up from whatever his own thoughts had been. Lori put her hands on her daughter’s tight, smooth ass, pushing her up to his face.

“Lick her, Peter,” she urged him. “Lick her pussy, please. For me?”

Peter licked his lips, looking up at Lana as she put her hands on the back of his head, urging his face between her legs. He glanced at Lana’s pussy, seeing how wet the succulent cuntlips were for him. Lori reached around her daughter’s body to pull her labia open, showing Peter the pink flesh that awaited his tasting. 

She pressed her cheek against Lana’s hip, watching closely as Peter’s nostrils flared, sniffing the arousal that came off of Lana’s sex. Then Lori ran her fingers along Lana’s slit, showing Peter how delicate it was, how sensitive, how potently Lana would come and feed him her delicious juices.

“Kiss her cunt, master,” Lori murmured. “Kiss my daughter’s hot little cunt. C’mon. Every mother wants what’s best for her daughter.”

Peter laid back against the wall as Lana pushed her groin to his face. Lori saw his tongue snake out of his mouth and run over Lana’s slit—her daughter squealed in ecstasy as her anticipation was finally rewarded. 

As Lana twisted and writhed, rocking her pussy against Peter’s lashing tongue, Lori shoved her face into Lana’s ass. She held her daughter’s ample young hips in her hands and pressed a kiss to Lana’s creamy ass. She and Peter were sharing Lana, kissing wetly and hotly at her sweet flesh, both hearing each other’s slurping tongue and wet lips as they pleased the same woman. 

Giving Lana one last pat on the ass, Lori moved her hand down to cup Peter’s manhood. As expected, he was firm already, perfectly erect with his appreciation of the Bombshells, but not yet so throbbingly hard that his prick demanded a hole. She caressed him, enjoying a little feel for herself as she licked Lana’s ass and Peter licked her pussy.