Almost Caught Changing

Dillion's bare tits bounce in the afternoon light as she’s slipping into fresh lingerie. Mona strolls in, straps already digging at the edges of her own get-up. “Help me finish this look?” she says. She has the teen fix her stocking seams, then dips her face in and takes a hard nipple between her lips. Dillion sucks back like she’s starving. Mona latches onto Dillion’s heavy teen tits next, pinching and kneading till the younger girl squirms and makes the cutest whimpery faces. Dillion’s eyes dart to the door. “What if Dad—” “He’s out playing with the weed wacker,” Mona answers. “Open wide.” She feeds her sticky panties between Dillion’s teeth, then climbs on and rocks on the girl’s lap, thumb skating over her clit. Juice pours straight down Dillion’s thighs. The teen barely gets “Sorry” out before Mona drags her face straight to dripping cunt. She rides Dillion’s tongue until her back arches and the MILF gushes, leaving her panting. They’ve just clipped Mona’s red lace garter when knocks hit the door. Dad wants to know where Dillion is. She answers through the jam, sends him looking somewhere else. The second he’s gone, Mona pulls Dillion back in, slides her tongue under the little slit, and Dillion starts grinding like a teenager on prom night. He’s back twice—first for the bathroom sink—still she doesn’t quit. Eventually Mona drags her ass over Dillion’s mouth and the teen tongues that puckered rim while Mona spreads. Mona returns the favor, licking the teen’s cute little hole until both of them are dripping onto the carpet. Legs locked, hips snapping, they scissor hard and fast, wet lips smacking each stroke until they’re howling into the pillow and laughing dirty while the shower drowns out every sound.