Haley Reed & Kiki Daire

Kiki spots the Snapchat invite first and damn near chokes on her coffee. Her daughter's bratty ass actually posted their address for a blowbang, plus the time and everything. Five guys show up right on schedule, jeans bulging, nervous grins all around. Kiki swings the door wide before Haley can blink. "You posted our address, huh? Cute. Here's the deal, sweetie. Either mom strips down and swallows right beside you or these boys walk right the fuck back out." She plants one hand on her hip, sizing up the group like she's already tasted them. "Your call, princess." Haley bites her lip, cheeks blazing. One beat. Two. Then she shrugs out of her top and drops to her knees. "Fine. Stay." Kiki peels off her tank in one smooth motion, tits bouncing free. "Smart girl." She meets the first guy chest-to-chest, hooks her thumbs in his waistband and yanks his cock out like she's unwrapping a present. The wet slurp she makes when she swallows him to the root makes the rest of the room groan. Haley isn't far behind—both of them on their knees now, throats working side by side while spit strings from chin to tits. The guys trade places fast. Kiki takes one, then two at once, her lips stretched wide, mascara smearing. She pulls off just long enough to purr, "Room for two more," then opens wide again. Beside her Haley gags prettily, eyes watering, but she's grinning around every new cock like she inherited her mom's filthy streak. Cum drips down Kiki's throat, down Haley's, until both women are glistening, laughing, sticky, and already hungry for the next round.