Janice watches, but she keeps her mom's mouth busy

"Awww fuck," Janice moaned and leaned back while her mother's tongue dug into her snatch. Sunny ate her pussy noisily, moaning and slurping like it was the tastiest cunt on the planet, and just eating it seems to be making her cum. Maybe it's because it belongs to her own daughter...

Ellen, on the other hand, was stroking your cock on her cheeks and across her lips, taking little tastes with little flicks of her tongue. She was making happy little cooing noises, damn near purring like a cat.

She wrapped both of her hands around your shaft and sank her mouth around the head and two inches of shaft sticking up above them. She sucks like a woman possessed, her hands lightly twisting, and in mere seconds you feel her spit becoming lube and she slobbers all over your knob. Your hands break through her hair and tighten, but leave her free to move...for now.

"Fuck! I've wanted to do this forever!" She said quickly if she came up for air and then plunge right back down. She pulled her hand off the base of your cock and slid her spit-lubed hand down your shaft, still twisting and stroking and tell her lips met her thumb and your thick head pushed into the top of her throat.

Your hips started flexing and your hands started moving her head with her motions as she started slowly skull fucking herself on your rod. she moaned and breathes heavily through her nose not taking her lips off of your cock for even a second.

"Holy fuck is that hot!" Janice says from the counter. You rip your eyes from your childhood best friend gobbling your thick prick to look over at the mother-daughter pair on the counter. Janice has grabbed her mom's thick ponytail and is using it as a handle as she grinds her clit on her mother's tongue. Sunny is still noisily slurping away at her daughter's pussy moaning so lowly that it is almost a growl. You look and see the old hippie soaking through her jeans as she eats her daughter's box where customers could be sitting the second the lights come back on.

Ellen gets your attention back on her by fondling your balls and tickling your ass with a fingertip. The sensation made your hips buck. Ellen pulled her hand off the base of your cock a split second before, and the bucking of your hips along with your hands in her hair drove your cock down her throat and her nose wedged hard into your pubes. She gurgled in protest and in lust.

Even with all the action you've gotten today you can feel your balls trying to refill and your cock throb as Ellen works your cock and the hippie eats out her daughter not eight feet away.