Chapter 355: MILF Next Door’s Daughter is Jealous
Brittany’s gaze dropped between her mother’s legs. She saw my cum slowly oozing out of her mother’s swollen, red pussy, thick white ropes dripping out in messy strands, running down her thighs and soaking the sheets.
The sight made Brittany’s cheeks burn bright red, but she couldn’t look away. Her own thighs pressed together unconsciously, a flicker of arousal mixing with her concern.
Tiffany let out a soft, contented sigh, her hand lazily reaching back to touch her leaking pussy, feeling how full I had made her. "Alex... you really filled me up again," she murmured, her voice hoarse but happy.
Brittany stood there, staring at the evidence of what had just happened, her mother freshly bred and leaking my cum, while I stood beside the bed, my massive cock still hard and glistening with her mother’s juices.
Tiffany touched her pussy properly, her fingers gently brushing her swollen, well-fucked lips. She let out a little cry, a mix of pain and lingering pleasure. "Ahhh..."
"Mom, does it hurt?" Brittany asked immediately, her voice full of genuine concern as she stepped closer to the bed, her eyes wide as she looked at her mother’s well-fucked pussy.
"Yes, baby... Alex was really rough with your mother," Tiffany said, her voice hoarse but carrying a clear note of pride. She sounded almost satisfied, as if being fucked so hard by me was something to be proud of.
Her fingers spread her pussy lips slightly, showing how red and puffy they were, thick white cum still slowly oozing out in creamy rivulets, dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets.
Brittany’s eyes were glued to the sight, her mother’s well-used pussy leaking my cum, and then they drifted lower, landing on my cock. It was still hard, slick and veiny, glistening with a mix of Tiffany’s juices and my own cum. Brittany bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushing as clear desire flashed across her face.
She wanted it. Right now.
"Alex... it’s dirty. Your pants might get stained," Brittany said, her voice soft and shy, but her eyes stayed locked on my throbbing cock, then flicked up to meet mine with a hungry, almost pleading look.
"Yeah," I said, stepping closer to her. I put my hand on the back of her head, gently but firmly guiding her downward.
Brittany obeyed like a good slut. She dropped to her knees right there in front of me, her face now level with my cock. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick, slick shaft, feeling its heat and hardness.
She looked up at me with those big, innocent-yet-filthy eyes, her lips parting as she leaned in.
Tiffany watched from the bed, still lying on her stomach with her ass slightly raised, her own hand lazily rubbing her leaking pussy as she observed her daughter taking over.
There was no jealousy in her eyes now, only a dark, satisfied arousal at seeing Brittany submit so eagerly.
Brittany opened her mouth and took the head of my cock between her lips, sucking gently at first, tasting the mix of her mother’s juices and my cum.
She moaned softly around me, her tongue swirling as she began to clean me thoroughly, just like her mother.
"Ahhh, just like that," I groaned, feeling incredible as Brittany sucked on the head of my cock with eager, swirling tongue movements. My cock was extremely sensitive after cumming so much inside her mother, and now the daughter was satisfying me by cleaning every inch of it with devoted care.
"Baby, do it slow," Tiffany said softly to Brittany from the bed, her voice still hoarse from her own orgasm. "Alex isn’t going anywhere."
Brittany had been too eager, bobbing her head quickly as if she hadn’t had a chance to taste me in many days. She slowed down at her mother’s words, taking her time, her soft lips sliding up and down my shaft while her tongue licked every trace of her mother’s juices and my cum from my cock.
"Didn’t you invite Gloria today?" I asked Brittany as she continued cleaning me, her warm mouth working slowly and thoroughly.
"Ahh..." Brittany pulled off my cock for a moment to catch her breath, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the head. "I didn’t invite her today. Do you want me to?" she asked, looking up at me with those big, eager eyes, her hand still slowly stroking my slick shaft.
"Umm, I’m kinda busy tonight. I have a party to attend, so maybe tomorrow," I said, thinking about the royal banquet with Aria. It had been a while since I had tapped Gloria’s Colombian ass, and the thought made my cock twitch in Brittany’s hand.
"Can I come with you as your date?" Brittany asked, still holding my cock gently, her fingers tracing the veins as she looked up at me hopefully.
"Actually, I already have a date for tonight. Someone asked me," I said.
"Who’s she?" Brittany asked, alarmed, her hand pausing on my cock.
She clearly didn’t know I had connections with other girls around her age, aside from Gloria. Her eyes widened with a mix of surprise and jealousy, her cheeks flushing deeper as she processed my words.
"You don’t know her," I said.
Brittany’s hand tightened slightly around my cock, not in anger but in possessive need. "Is it someone from college?" she asked, her voice a little smaller now, clearly wanting to know more but trying not to sound too jealous.
I ran my fingers through her hair, gently guiding her mouth back toward my cock. "Don’t worry about it, baby. Tonight is just a formal thing. But you and your mom... you both have me whenever you want."
Brittany nodded, still looking a little unsettled, but she leaned forward again and took my cock back into her mouth, sucking slower and more sensually this time, as if trying to remind me why I should want to spend time with her instead.
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