Shuddering violently, Marion watched her daughter's fuck-hole fill up with cum. The jism overflowed from her stuffed cunt and spilled out into her crotch, lathering their linked loins with the lava of their lust. Marion whimpered, her pussy melting into her hand and her hungry tongue flashing across her lips. Her thighs were shaking so much she was afraid she might collapse.

"Milk him dry, Becky," she whispered.

Rebecca was doing just that, pounding her cunt onto Harry's spurting prick furiously, and rippling her cunt-muscles up his cock as she dragged more fuck-juice from his piss-hole. His balls were pulsing like a bellows as they pumped the cum up his cock.

Rebecca's ass tilted up as he thrust into her. Harry hosed her with yet another creamy spurt. He had spilled so much cum into her that she thought she could hear it splashing around in her pussy, yet she still rode him frantically. She wanted even more, wanted to be so full of fuck-juice that her vital organs would float in the slimy stuff.

Harry moaned and sank back, sprawling put on the creaking bed. Rebecca continued to ride his cock for a few more moments, her suction cup of a cunt-hole sucking out the last dregs of his cum. She worked off every thrilling spasm of her own release, trembling and jerking and gasping.

She slumped over him, tits bobbing saucily, her long, dark hair falling over him like spilled ink. His prick was jammed root deep in her cunt, but now it began to soften and shrink. Marion watched his cock come out as it had gone in – slowly, inch by inch.

His cock was soaked with their combined juices, ribbons and ropes of slime running over his prick. His cock-tip came out dripping. Her cunt, empty now, remained wide-open in an oval slot, and rivers of cum and cunt-cream poured out.

Marion's mouth was watering as she shifted her gaze back and forth between Harry's prick and her daughter's cunt. She longed for both.