Mommy Will Protect You

Scarlett comes storming in crying, practically climbing into Cherie's lap. Tears everywhere. Her boyfriend's been cheating, the guys at school are assholes. Cherie says she'll handle it, pulls her in tight. Scarlett won't stop sobbing so Cherie yanks out her tits right there in the living room and tells her to latch on. Scarlett drops her head and sucks like she did when she was younger. Works every time. Once she's calmed down enough, Cherie peels off Scarlett's shirt, shimmies out of her dress, then guides those wet lips right back to her nipple. Scarlett nurses like a hungry little bitch. Cherie lays her flat on the couch, yanks her shorts off, smirks at the baby-pink panties before she strips those too. Then she dives between her legs, tongue zeroed in on that clit like she's starving. Scarlett thrashes and floods Cherie's mouth, thighs shaking. Not done yet, Cherie slides two fingers deep and knuckles another orgasm out of her, wrist soaked. Scarlett wants payback. She flips her mom back, jams her fingers straight into that mature cunt and pumps until Cherie's squirting down her hand and all over the cushions. The two end up tangled, sixty-nine, tongues flicking fast, then Cherie climbs on top again, grinds her soaked slit against Scarlett's until both of them are screaming. Last move: Cherie presses her own heavy tit between her daughter's legs and fucks her with it, rubbing the stiff nipple over clit until Scarlett cums so hard she can barely breathe. Cherie keeps grinding after that, pussy sliding over pussy, coaxing load after load out of her girl until Scarlett's nothing but a shaking, soaked mess on the couch.