Clara and her daughter spend some "quality time" together without any of the usual multiple partners.
Clara is seated on the edge of her bed, her small fist wrapped around the thick girth of the man-made doodle strapped-about her daughter's waist. She allows some spittle to dribble onto the mighty fuck-pole and smears it onto the impressive staff, then leans forward and swirls her tongue about and around the tip, slithering her pink, pointy tongue up and down the shaft.
Cradling the fake ball-sack in one hand, the shameless mother closes her whore-red lips around the fat tip in a tight seal. Slicking her mouth up and down the veiny length, she murmurs approval as Melanie cups her massive, braless knockers, fiddling with the blunt, resurgent nipples while enjoying the expert cock-sucking.
After a few moments of this, the women change positions. Clara arranges herself on all fours, and Melanie takes a moment to admire the lush, abundant curves of her sexy mother, clad in naughty lingerie, as usual. Clara has on the same Underwear she'd worn to work: a fancy black lace suspender belt, festooned with strategic pink roses, sheer black stockings, and four inch pumps. Her bra and thong had been discarded earlier, after she'd arrived home and Mel had immediately began feeling her up.
Taking position behind her, Melanie gives her randy mom a nice going-over, paying particular attention to her shop-worn anal entrance. She didn't neglect the older woman's over-heated fanny, though: by the time she's finished snaking her experienced tongue into and around both orifices, clear, viscous drops of female arousal is dripping freely from the mature mother's pink folds.
Melanie is ready for some far kinkier action after her oral preparations. "How about it Mum? Fancy this big rodger o' mine in that saucy bottom, I'll bet"
Clara couldn't deny that her `saucy bottom' was EXACTLY where she wanted her daughter's big lovely prick.
No one would've believed a word, anyway…