"Gonna sleep with me?" Harry asked. "I'd love to," Rebecca said, frowning. "But we better not risk it, darling. If we fall asleep, Mom might catch us together, and then there'd be hell to pay."

Marion grinned at that, and Harry looked disappointed.

"Yeah, I guess," he muttered. "Maybe, we'll get a chance to fuck again before you have to leave," she said. "Maybe I'll blow you for my breakfast."

His prick gave a twitch at the prospect of providing another creamy meal for the hungry teenager.

Rebecca eyed his cock wistfully, hating to go back to the chastity of her solitary bed. But, there was no sense in taking a chance on being discovered together, and, anyhow, both her mouth and her cunt had been well-taken care of.

Rebecca knew herself well enough to realize that she would be hungry and horny again, but she wouldn't have to go without. If she didn't get a chance to screw Harry again before he departed, there was always her new boyfriend, Tommy. There were no elements of fidelity in Rebecca's character.

She leaned down and gave the head of his limp cock an affectionate kiss, then slid out of bed.

Marion quickly got to her feet, her legs shaky, sorry that there was not going to be another performance. She hurried down the hall and ducked into her bedroom, just in time. Hovering behind the door, she watched her daughter go past.

Rebecca's thighs were all slathered with cum.

More of the slime was still running out from her open fuck-slot. Her pussy squished juicily at every stride, and her heart-shaped ass swung like a pendulum, saucy and tantalizing.

Marion had creamed several times while she watched her daughter getting fucked, but it had been so exciting that she needed to cum again. She moved to her bed and sat on the edge, pulling out the drawer of the night stand and reaching in to haul out her huge, rubber dildo.