The teenager thought she was going to fall forward as her strength failed her. Monica was rattling off in some very private tongue of her own, while Jack kept swearing at her. Their bodies mashed and ground together. "Cummmmmm!"

It was her mother, screaming like a wild woman! That moment of madness was upon her! She was screaming and twisting, bouncing and jerking, and her tits jiggled and danced.

"Blow it out, baby, come on, blow it… ughhhhh!"

And then it was Jack's turn. Monica felt the jetting wads of cum spattering against her cuntwalls. That sensation sent her up higher, made her climax all that much more intense! She bounced and babbled, her orgasm more devastating than anything she had ever felt before in her life!

"Ahhhhhh, fuck, man, fuck!"

Arlette couldn't believe what was happening both to her mother and her. She watched the couple grinding against one another, heard her mother's desperate screams of delight as she rode Jack's spurting prick. And then her own climax swept over her like a tidal wave, smashing all restraint in the rutting teen. If the others had listened, they could have heard her crying out and gasping for air as she carne only a few feet away from them. But both Monica and Jack were trapped in their own private heaven. The teen was gasping, her one hand pumping at her swollen-open cuntlips, thrilling spasms of lust tearing apart her body. She swayed like someone who had drunk too much beer. She was drunk, drunk with a strange kind of lust she couldn't understand. Her body leaning heavily against the bedroom door molding, Arlette giggled with pleasure, feeling both ashamed and proud of herself. In a moment, she forgot everything around her as the pounding rage of her lust reached its peak. Her knees trembled, buckled, then gave way completely as she sank slowly to the floor, tears of delight straining her cheeks. Her fingers reached in deeper, plowing through the mushy heat of her cunt.