Cozy Cabin Getaway Ch19

Mary lies back on the sofa, spreading her legs.

Riley stares down at her, oblivious to Kayla right there on the coffee table and Michelle beside her. There are the slightest rolls of belly fat, and Mary’s large breasts rise and fall with her breath. Her pussy is puffy and fragrant beneath a thick, red bush. Riley’s brain is gone and only her body remains. Her penis is doing the thinking as she awkwardly clambers on top.

Kayla covers her eyes with her fingers and peers through the gaps as Riley penetrates Mary.

“That’s it,” Mary purrs, pulling Riley’s face into her chest.

Shrooms. Molly. Those are just a few of the things that might be in the gummies that Kayla gets from Weird Sue. They usually just make Kayla sleepy and horny and chill, but they aren’t hurting Riley’s energy levels. Kayla shouldn’t be surprised because she listened to Riley fuck the living daylights of out of Michelle earlier, but Riley is bringing it. She really is an athlete.

Riley gets her face out of Mary’s boobs, which bounce wildly with each thrust.

Kayla cannot look at her mother’s flushed, lusty sex face. Instead, she watches Riley’s perfect ass pounding away and listens to Mary’s increasingly **** cries.

Riley pushes in deep and does something with her hips. Something about it returns Kayla to reality for a second and she tries to look away only to see Michelle with her hand in her shorts, moving fast.

“God,” Kayla mutters, squeezing her thighs together tighter as though that’ll make the situation between her legs go away. Her mouth is so dry right now, but the only beverage within reach is wine. She needs to be sober. And she can’t look away.

Riley has one of Mary’s breasts in her hand. Her fingers sink into the soft flesh. She’s staring down at Mary as she fucks her. Riley’s sweat drips onto Mary’s pale skin. Mary clenches her teeth and bucks underneath her, hissing. She grabs Riley and pulls her close, scratching at her back.

Kayla covers her eyes, then her mouth, then her eyes again, and peeks when she hears Riley’s explosive grunt. Riley’s ass tightens up and her gleaming body quakes.

Then she collapses on top of the purring Mary, who hugs her tightly.

Riley has a moment of lucidity and realizes that her face is buried in Mary’s breasts and climbs off. Kayla isn’t trying to look, she just can’t look away. Her mother’s pussy is still twitching and her curly bush gleams with sweat and juices. Thick semen oozes out of her, rolling down her skin to stain the couch.

“Jesus Christ.” Kayla stiffly moves her gaze to Riley, who once again is sprawled in the middle of the couch, sweaty and spent. Her cock is soft, resting stickily against her leg.

Kayla's knee bounces restlessly.