Cozy Cabin Getaway Ch21

Mary emerges from ****-assisted orgasmic bliss to see Riley with Kayla bent over the coffee table, vigorously fucking her from behind.

She sits up, stiffening when she finds that she’s not alone on the couch. Michelle is already sitting there, watching. The younger woman has taken off her clothes, and the candlelight has an interesting effect on her many curves. It reflects on her glasses, and one hand is busy between her legs.

Michelle pauses.

“Oh. Hi there,” she says.

“Hi,” Mary replies.

Directly in front of them is Riley’s back, shining with sweat. They watch.

Michelle leans over slightly.

“You see why I couldn’t resist her,” she murmurs to Mary.

Mary stares at Riley’s hips, which evidently will not quit. She is a professional athlete after all.

“Starting to,” Mary says, conscious of the rising heat between her legs. Her hand is gently touching her belly.

“Wish that was me right now,” Michelle confesses.

“Me too.” Mary looks over, and then down at Michelle’s hand. Michelle stops again and squeezes her thighs shut as though to hide it. “Need help with that?”

Michelle seems unsure how to respond. “Uh…”

Mary moves Michelle’s dripping hand and replaces it with her own, finding her way through Michelle’s folds with her fingers. Michelle gasps, then shudders.

“Is that the spot?” Mary smiles, exploring deeper. “So this is what my daughter is so impressed with.”

A few feet away, Kayla is flat on the coffee table, unable to feel her legs, which shake out of her control. She can, however, feel every scalding hot string of jizz that Riley is pumping into her womb. Her breath comes out in sharp little bursts as her eyes stare from the intensity of her orgasms.

Riley pulls out, but Kayla’s still riding the wave, not thinking about how her ass and freshly-creampied pussy are pointed straight at her sister, mother, and sister’s girlfriend. She moans softly in contentment, feeling warm cum dripping down her legs. She’d planned to use Riley as a living dildo and gotten a little more than she bargained for. As she starts to come down, she has to wonder if Riley might be good for one more. With a great effort, she levers herself up and looks over her shoulder.

Riley is on the floor immediately behind her, zonked out. On the sofa, Mary has her tongue down Michelle’s throat as she ruthlessly fingerbangs the curvy coach.

“Riley.” Kayla kicks Riley’s ankle. “Riley.”

Riley opens her eyes.

“Look,” Kayla says.

Riley’s look becomes a stare, mainly at the way that Mary and Michelle’s bare chests are pushed together.

Kayla gets down on the floor and straddles Riley.

“OK, yeah. Watch them. Watch that. And get hard again. I’m helping,” Kayla says.

“Uh huh,” Riley replies absently, watching her mother’s fingers plunge into Michelle’s swollen pussy.

Kayla pushes Riley’s soft cock into position and lowers her mound onto it, sliding back and forth.

“Come on,” she mutters desperately. “Here.” She presses her boobs against Riley’s. “You have one job, Riley. Come on.”

Michelle cums with a squeal that’s muffled by Mary’s kiss. Riley’s cock throbs and starts to grow.

Kayla smiles in triumph.

[ The End ]

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