My Daughter's Boyfriend

Leslie, Betty and Mariana were chilling on the couch that afternoon. Les was flipping through vacation shots on his laptop while Mariana watched over his shoulder. She was crashing with the couple for a few days. Then Betty remembered something and took off, leaving her guy alone with Mom. As soon as Betty closed the door, Mariana slid closer on the couch, eyes locked on the young stud next to her. She put her hand on Les’ thigh and gave it a squeeze. With one smooth move she pressed her big tits against his arm and whispered what a perfect chance this was to fuck. He got hard instantly. Mariana’s fingers traced up his bulge while her tongue teased his earlobe. She unbuttoned his jeans, yanked his cock out, and stroked him fast, spitting into her palm so it slid slick. Her skirt rode up; she wasn’t wearing panties, so she climbed on, took every inch in one greedy thrust. The couch creaked as she bounced, tits slapping, telling him to pound her hard while his girlfriend was gone. Leslie grabbed her hips and hammered upward, making her moan louder each time she bottomed out. He flipped her over the armrest, drove balls-deep from behind, and shot a heavy load inside her. Mariana pushed back and milked him for every drop, leaving a sticky trail on her thighs when she stood and winked. Not bad for a quick family visit.