"This is almost the same as being fucked!" she yelped. "I like this, too! Ohhh, do it faster! Please, do it faster to my pussy!"

Diane was watching with hot, gleaming eyes as Hank shoved his finger up her daughter's twat. She banged her cunt up and down on his throbbing prick with erotic delight. Her firm, shapely tits jiggled, and she was panting.

"Fuck her, too!" Diane wailed. "Fuck Pepper's little cunt, too! Ohhh, Hank, fuck her! Fuck me and fuck my daughter!"

"Golly, yes!" Pepper bubbled hotly. She was whipping her hips about wildly, gripping his wrist with both hands. His finger felt bigger than the cock of the little boy this morning, and she was trembling with ecstasy once again.

"What a couple of hot cunts!" Hank grunted, his eyes turning from Diane's churning hips to Pepper's wriggling crotch. "You two are pretty fucking hot!"

"Oh, God, yes!" Diane wailed with ecstasy, writhing faster and faster atop his throbbing cock. "Ooooh, your cock is so fucking big! I love it, love it!"

Pepper's eyes were huge. She had never felt so excited before, not even this morning when she had to force that little boy to fuck her. She could hardly keep her eyes off her mother's jiggling tits, at the churning of her crotch. Sometimes she could see the man's cock, glistening wetly, as her mother banged up and down, and sometimes she could only see her thick, curly hair pressing into his wiry hair.

Her small, tight ass twisted as Hank probed his finger in and out of her cunt. She had lifted one foot and placed it on the couch near him. Her legs were wide apart, and she held herself upright by bracing one arm on the end of the couch.

Diane, churning furiously now, gazed with burning excitement at Hank's finger running in and out of her daughter's slippery, scantily haired twat. She watched her daughter's sweet hips moving back and forth. Her emotions soared erotically, and she gasped for air.