Swap Mom Pulled Down My Pants In Front Of Swap Dad

Lexi Luna grabs the hem of Jane Rogers' shorts and yanks them down without warning, flashing that devil-may-care grin. The kid's bare ass is out, pale skin tight, little peach pressed between the fabric. Lexi's swap hubby doesn't miss a beat—he's already hard, cock straining against his sweats, thick head pushing a damp circle where he's leaking. They don't stop there. Lexi spins Jane around, two fingers sliding straight up between her thighs, knuckles-deep in one quick pump. The girl's wet already, slick running down Lexi's hand. Hubby whips it out, heavy dick bouncing, veins pulsing along the shaft, balls tight. He doesn't tease. He grabs Jane by the hair, pushes her down, cock shoved past her lips until her throat flexes around the head. Lexi isn't watching—she's busy, dropping to her knees, tongue dragging from Jane's clit straight back to that asshole, wetting the rim, two fingers fucking her open while her mouth sucks and flicks. The room's just wet sounds, throat gagging, and Lexi moaning like she loves the taste. Jane's legs shake, spit and pussy juice dripping down her thighs, every breath a messy whimper around her swap dad's cock. Hubby flips Jane onto her back, spreads her wide, and buries himself in one thrust. Lexi climbs on top, knees bracketing Jane's face, dripping cunt pressed to the girl's mouth while hubby keeps pounding, balls slapping Jane's ass. They swap again—Lexi on her back now, legs hooked around hubby's waist, watching Jane squat on her face, grinding and leaking, clit rubbing her tongue. Hubby fucks them both, pulling out to paint Lexi's tongue with cum, then pushing the mess into Jane's mouth so she swallows what's left.