Candy joins in

Candy thinks about her mother’s poor excuse for being a cock hungry slut and shrugs before stepping over to the bed. All the while the audience can see how Marsha’s daughter gets out of her pants, all the milf hears is the zipper of a jeans. She smiles because she knew Candy would not let her mother be the first woman on tape but she was also determined not to give up that nice cock in her mouth.

“Lay back” Candy’s voice sounds dominant and the guy really sinks back in the sheets.

Marsha looks up and sees a bald shaved pussy straddling an eager mouth and almost immediately Candy’s horny moan echoes through the bedroom. Another smile steals itself on Marsha’s face, no doubt all men in the audience just got to attention and even the dick in her mouth twitches slightly.

Regretfully she let it slip out, gets up and with the same move rids herself of her own jeans. Candy has already freed her tits and plays with them while riding that poor guy’s face hard - Time for some girl talk.

“Sweety have your tits grown again?” She asks her daughter while getting on the bed and almost casually positioning herself over a certain dick.

“Maybe.” Candy gives one of those innocent smiles before it breaks down in a blissful grimace and she bites her lip in a very sexy move “Uhhgghh…” She obviously just came, Marsha had always thought that there wasn’t anything cuter in the universe than an orgasming woman.

“Let me taste them then.” Mommy leans forward while her twat swallows the crew guy’s dick whole and started to suck on her daughter’s sweet nipple, while twisting the other.

“Uhhh yeah mommy, Ohh… careful please, they are so sensitive.” The younger woman plays with her hair and moans even louder, nothing of that is an act, Candy is just very vocal during sex – just like her mother.

Marsha giggles. “I know sweety, just like my own.” She wouldn’t have gotten through her life without knowing how to really treat a woman’s tits and attacks her offspring’s with all experience she can muster.

“Will you let me taste them?” Candy whispers obediently – something she is only during sex Marsha reflects.

“Sure why not” Her mother leans back and opens her blouse to let her jugs get some air. Candy wastes no time and grabs that motherly pillows greedily, massaging them for a few seconds allowing that milf to enjoy not only that nice cock in her snatch but also those caring hands of her daughter on her body.

Seconds later those hands are replaced by a wet mouth and its Marsha’s time to moan. “Hmmm, yeah suck on my big nipples, suck your mother’s old milk cans. I always enjoyed you all suckli… Oh GOD!!!!!” Her own orgasm hit her out of the blue, yet screaming out like a school girl isn’t something she wants to show the audience on the first day, so she pulls Candy’s head up and seduces her into a ruthless French kiss, which her daughter happily accepts.

A distant voice in her mind sighs, she had changed the sheets this morning and now they get already soaked again by mother’s and daughter’s combined juices.

When the guy finally ejaculates into her twat she counts her fourth orgasm, according to Candy’s rhythm of moans and tongue lashes she faces her sixth, the young girls sexual energy is amazing.

As head of the house she decides to ride the guy for a few more minutes before she pulls herself off and signals Candy to do the same. Looking back onto the bed she concludes that this is a nice start for the show, the question is what to do next and what the hell are her boys doing downstairs?