Go for it!

You shuffle around a bit to better get in position, but fortunately Camilla sounds to be occupied discussing why Charlotte's homework isn't simply unimportant. Perfect. While the domineering landlady is distracted you lean forward, supporting your weight on the spindle of her chair. You quickly trail a series of pecks along Camilla's inner thigh and are instantly rewarded when you hear her voice hitch midsentence.

She only hesitates a second before she's back to lecturing, but you continue your attack with a slow teasing lick along her glittering pussylips, before you merciless penetrate her eager cunt with two fingers. Camilla moans but deftly hides it by adding: "..This sauce turned out pretty good, huh?"

Her legs spread a bit though and she confidently tilts her pelvis towards you invitingly. You crook your fingers inside her her and then start steadily fingerfucking her and though you can hear her voice grow breathy and see the minor puddle of arousal she has made on the chair, it's still not enough to faze her.

"Look, if you could be more like your sister.." She begins just as you suddenly ram your fingers into her and fuck her in double tempo. You place two kisses on her shaven mons, before your tongue darts out and find her clit.

"If you don't want to end up like.. like.. " She has lost the thread; your ministrations have finally gotten to her, your tongue dancing circles around her bud, your fingers soaked in her juices.

"What wrong, mom?" Cathy asks, but you don't stop teasing the squirming, lusty MILF. You keep up the speed of your hand and tongue, while adding easily a third finger in her accomodating snatch.