A few months ago, I was at my girlfriend’s house. Her mum has recently returned home from a day out and immediately went to have a shower and get ch...nged. Thinking nothing of it, it wasn’t until I went to the bathroom later that night, where my opportunist mindset kicked in. As I finished up doing the toilet, I went to the dirty laundry basket in the hope of finding her mum’s belongings. I could see that her running pants were folded over and I opened them out for a better look. What I found. It was incredible. My eye squeezed shut as I licked up this nubile virgin's spicy cream with her mother. Katrina's sandy-blonde hair danced about her naked shoulders as she squeaked out her rapture.It peaked in her... Died.She swayed, shaking her head. She panted, struggling to catch her breath. She shook her head as I stood up, my futa-cock throbbing in my skirt. Her mother kept feasting on her snatch, kept loving her delicious pussy.I drew up my skirt.The cheering audience hushed. A silence. I could only imagine me pulling on her hair fucking her from behind while she moaned in pleasure. I also couldn’t stop thinking what else she had on under that sexy dress. “Is this to your liking Brandon?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. “Yes very sexy indeed.” I answered her while pulling her inside. I wrapped my hand behind the small of her back, and I could feel the corset underneath. Thump thump my dick pulsed in my pants. I pulled her in close and gave her a long wet. "I have water, some fruit, and a salty snack we call Doritos." I'm thirsty!" Goldie said, eyes wide as she looked at the tray. Hannah laughed."Drink first, then! Um, I brought cups and bowls. I wasn't sure which you'd prefer." Anthony could see the uncertainty in her. She didn't want to offend, treat these two like animals, but it WAS a practical question. Danny solved that by leaning forward and taking the empty plastic bowl."I'll have a bowl. Goldie uses a cup."Nodding, Hannah put ice in.