Chapter 319: MILF Next Door’s Daughter Keeps Watch

“Ahh… umm, Alex,” Tiffany moaned softly.

Tiffany kept sucking my cock with filthy, eager hunger. She was completely lost in it, her head bobbing steadily as her warm, wet mouth slid up and down my thick shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head every time she pulled back, sucking hard enough to make wet, obscene sounds that filled the room.

Even with her own daughter standing right there and her husband eating dinner just a few rooms away, she didn’t care.

All that mattered to her in that moment was worshipping my cock, making me feel good, and proving she could make me forget about my thick cousins.

Her daughter wasn’t innocent either. Brittany stood there watching her mother on her knees, eyes wide and cheeks flushed with arousal.

She could see how eagerly Tiffany was sucking me, the way her lips stretched around my girth, the saliva dripping down my shaft, the way her heavy breasts swayed with every bob of her head.

Brittany’s thighs pressed together unconsciously, her own nipples stiff under her t-shirt as she imagined what it would feel like to be in her mother’s place.

I groaned deeply and put my hand on Tiffany’s head, guiding her rhythm. Her mouth felt so good, hot, wet, and greedy. She was sucking me like she needed it more than air, clearly trying to make me forget about Julie and Lucy.

“Brittany, keep watch,” I said quietly.

Brittany nodded without hesitation. She moved to stand just outside the half-open door, keeping an eye on the hallway so she could signal us if her dad or anyone else came suddenly.

But even while keeping watch, she kept glancing back inside, unable to stop staring at my cock disappearing into her mother’s mouth and the way Tiffany worshipped it so shamelessly.

Tiffany had made me rock-hard again. My cock throbbed between her lips as she took me deeper, her tongue pressing against the underside while she moaned softly around me.

The risk of getting caught only made everything more intense.

Tiffany pulled back just enough to gasp for air, a thick string of saliva still connecting her swollen lips to my cock. She looked up at me with heavy-lidded, lust-filled eyes, her cheeks flushed and her breathing ragged.

“I love it, Alex,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. She slapped my massive cock against her lips and mouth a few times, the wet, heavy smacks echoing softly in the small room, before squeezing the thick shaft roughly in her hand.

“Ahh, Tiff…” I groaned, the rough grip sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through me.

She gave me one last hungry look, then glanced sideways at her daughter before leaning forward and taking me back into her mouth even deeper.

Her lips stretched wide around my girth as she sucked with renewed eagerness, her tongue pressing firmly against the underside of my cock.

“Get up, Tiff,” I said, my voice low and commanding. I grabbed her under the arms and manhandled her to her feet, turning her around so her back faced me.

I pushed her against the wall, bending her forward so her hands braced against it for balance. Her thick ass pushed out toward me, the white maxi dress riding up her thighs and stretching tight over her curves.

She arched her back instinctively, presenting herself to me, her breathing quick and shallow.

I stood behind her, my hard cock pressing against her ass through the thin fabric. One hand gripped her hip while the other slid up her back, pushing the dress higher until it bunched around her waist.

Tiffany’s massive, milky ass was fully revealed as the dress bunched around her waist. She wasn’t even wearing panties. Her pussy lips were swollen with need, glistening and puffy, already leaking fresh juices down her inner thighs in shiny trails.

The sight was obscene, her mature hole visibly clenching in anticipation, begging to be filled.

She glanced back over her shoulder at me, her eyes dark with raw lust and a hint of desperation. The idea of getting fucked right here, in her own home, while her daughter watched and her husband sat eating dinner just outside the room, clearly turned her on even more.

“You gonna take me like this, Alex?” she asked, her voice breathy and aroused, hips pushing back slightly to rub her soaked entrance against the head of my cock.

“Yeah, Tiff,” I growled, lining up the thick head of my cock against her dripping lips and slowly stretching her entrance open.

“Ahhhh…” she moaned loudly, the sound escaping before she could stop it. It wasn’t loud enough to reach the dining room, but it was raw and needy, her body shuddering as I pushed inside her.

“Mom, Dad might hear you,” Brittany whispered, her eyes wide as she watched her mother in that helpless, bent-over position against the wall.

“Keep watch, Brittany,” I ordered, my voice low and commanding as I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her mother’s slick entrance, teasing her swollen lips and clit with slow, deliberate strokes.

Then I slowly pushed my cock into her warm, wet pussy.

“Fuck…” I groaned deeply as her walls immediately clenched around me, hot and silky, gripping every inch as I sank deeper. I started thrusting slowly, savoring the feeling of every ridge and fold inside her, pleasuring both Tiffany and myself with long, deliberate strokes.

Tiffany kept moaning softly with each thrust, trying to keep her voice down. Her heavy tits bounced heavily beneath her, swaying with the rhythm of my hips as I fucked her from behind against the wall.

Outside in the dining room, the casual conversation continued. Julie and Lucy were asking random questions about the apartment complex, the rooms, and even about Autumn, keeping David occupied with small talk.

And in here, I kept fucking Tiffany, slow, deep thrusts that made her pussy flutter and leak around my cock.

“Hey, why don’t I give you two a tour of our house?” David suddenly suggested from the other room.

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