Of won bets, and fucked huntresses

Cynthia’s sight was covered by a pair of thick thighs, Brenda’s hips closely pressing her into her future mother-in-law’s hairy puss. Brenda’s fingers were probing Cynthia’s smooth flower, small coos of pleasure flowing out of Brenda’s mouth as Cynthia’s tongue trailed over her lower lips.

“Good girl. You sure know how to make a woman feel special,” Brenda moaned, gently flicking Cynthia’s clit as she let out another moan. “In all our years as swingers, Mr. Newman and I never found such a cute eager thing like you. That’s it, baby, eat mommy’s pussy,” Brenda lewdly encouraged Cynthia. Her fingers slowly prodded at Cynthia’s entrance, spreading the lips John had fucked just the night before. The reaction was immediate. Cynthia’s tongue pressed into Brenda’s folds fully, gently wriggling inside of her as Brenda continued to explore Cynthia’s body.

“I might be wrong, Cynthia, but I have a feeling that you enjoy it when others take charge. Is that right?” Brenda continued to talk as she leisurely toyed with Cynthia’s folds, feeling the eager laps of her son’s girlfriend at her own entrance.

Cynthia gave a soft sound of agreement, her hand moving up to give Brenda another indication of her approval, a thumbs up. Only for Brenda to take that compliance and rub her folds on Cynthia’s face harder.

“That’s a good girl. Eat up then. You wanted this so badly, then work for it too~” Brenda taunted Cynthia slightly, her mouth moving down to flick Cynthia’s clit, fingers gently starting to pump in and out of her as she moaned occasionally; Cynthia’s time with Erica had obviously taught her a thing or two about pleasing a woman.

Cynthia felt utter bliss. She’d missed this, the taste of a woman, especially one as gorgeous as Brenda. Of course, her other hunters were fun, but this was different, she had to work for this. And that translated to her need to perform for her. To show Brenda how much she enjoyed herself. So, Cyn dug in, her tongue lapping at Brenda’s fragrant flower, licking across her lips, suckling on her pussy as her own folds were toyed with. Then, out of nowhere, a buzzing could be heard, and seconds later, Cynthia arched her back as Brenda pressed something against her lips. The buzzing sensation only increased, causing Cyn to cry out in bliss as the vibrator was suddenly held against her clit and kept there, no matter how much she tried to pull herself away.

Brenda smiled, holding the vibrator in one hand and spreading Cyn’s pussy with the other. Over the years, Brenda had amassed quite a few toys, and she intended to get Cynthia involved with most of them while she had her here. Brenda enjoyed herself immensely, her milfish thighs still straddling Cynthia’s face as Cynthia’s hips rose higher, trying to get away from the insistent vibrations. But Brenda would have none of it, keeping the toy on Cynthia’s clit until eventually, with a wailing moan, Cynthia’s folds gushed and she came, hard. Brenda then finally lifted her ass off her younger lover’s face. Sitting to the side, she turned the toy off for now.

Cynthia’s face was red, shining with Brenda’s juices as she took a moment to catch her breath. Her breasts heaved as she looked at Brenda, the milf that went from sweet to in control to lusty like a succubus in the span of just an hour.

Brenda’s lips soon descended on Cynthia’s again, kissing her like a young lover as one of her hands cupped Cynthia’s breasts. The younger huntress mirrored the action, cupping Brenda’s breasts, tugging on her nipple gently as they made out once again, each of them tasting the other on their lips.

Getting full access to such a fine milf was incredible to Cynthia, feeling how soft her breasts were, the slight pudge of her stomach and the enclosing fleshiness of her thighs when they had sat on her face just now. It was new, it was exciting, and she wanted more.

Lucky for Cynthia, more was exactly what Brenda had in mind. Brenda’s tongue insistently slithered around Cyn’s, drawing her in, letting her feel things only she could. Then, Brenda broke the kiss just like it had started, and soon, soft kisses rained down all over Cynthia’s body. Brenda wanted to touch every part of this girl, taste every inch.

As Cynthia finally got the rest to come down from her orgasm, Brenda showed her what an experienced lover could do. Soon, the feelings of lust mellowed out, Cynthia becoming comfortable in her spot, feeling the butterfly kisses Brenda kept lavishing her body with. Cyn let small satisfied coos escape her lips as she lay there, eyes closed.

However, before Cynthia could fall into a peaceful slumber, Brenda stopped, giving Cynthia one more gentle kiss on her folds before pulling back fully. “I got you off just now, baby, but I think it’s time that you return the favor.” Brenda spoke with a lewd chuckle, holding something in her hands as Cynthia lazily opened her eyes.

Cyn had to do a double-take, however, when she saw what Brenda was holding. It was long, and for a moment, Cynthia thought it was a huge gummy snake. But then it hit her. The large, phallic shape, the two veiny shafts sculpted out of some form of silicone. Cynthia’s smile grew wider as she gave a small nod, indicating that she was very much game for this.

Brenda crouched over Cynthia’s hips, pressing one end of the double ended dildo against Cynthia’s folds. As Cynthia spread her legs further, her moist flower eagerly accepted the toy, spreading open as Brenda kept sliding the toy further in, until she decided it was deep enough. Then the brunette milf spread her own, slightly haired beaver and let the other end press deep into her womanhood. Starting to press down, she fucked herself on the toy she had speared Cynthia’s sex with.

The duo moaned loudly. Brenda looked down at Cynthia’s rocking body, crouching over her. Cynthia, looking up at Brenda riding the toy, watched the milf’s breasts dance with each thrust against the toy. They tried to please each other, gasping for breath as the toy pushed deeply into their nethers, fucking into each other, pushing the other to new heights. And soon, Cynthia felt a rush of pride wash over her, watching Brenda’s mouth hang open, her moans echoing louder and louder through the bedroom. Then, a high pitched scream, and Brenda’s body started to shake.

Brenda smirked, gasping for air as she whispered, “Let’s see you do that again…”