She decides to tease her mom.

"Geez it's hot in here all of a sudden!" Sara suddenly turns to the wall and pulls the straps of her dress down, revealing her massive breasts to you.

Oh you little minx, you direct at her. You felt a giggling-like sensation in response.

"Your daughter's tits are magnificent," you hear Mark say when he realizes you've slowed your ministrations on him.

You take his dick, positioning it between your breasts.

"You want to fuck her?"

"Eventually," he confessed, bringing his hands to cup your breasts pressing them to sandwich his cock between them. "But I'm happy where I'm at."

"Good." You slowly start to titfuck him, your tongue moving to lick the tip of his dick every time you move down.

"Your breasts are lovely, Sara," you hear Johnathan say.

"Thanks. As good as Mom's?"

You knew she asked that to tease you.

"Every bit as impressive as Tara's," Johnathan assured her. His hands took your daughter's breasts in hand, squeezing and groping them firmly, massaging them with appreciation.

"Mmmm," Sara moaned. He really knows how to use his hands.

You'd spank her if you could, though instead you sped up your efforts on Mark.

"That's great, Johnathan, but I want more of your cock," Sara insisted, reluctantly removing his hands from her breasts.

"By all means. You can have as much as you want."

Sara grinned a Cheshire grin before positioning so that she was facing away from you. She bent over to take his cock in her mouth again but bared her full, naked ass and pussy up against the wall. The giggling feeling had a distinctly naughty tinge to it this time. How's my pussy look, Mom? I bet it looks delicious. Bet you wish you could put your face in that. And geez does this guy's cock taste wonderful! I can't get enough! Oh wait, in this position you can't see it! You can't see your daughter sucking this hung stud's cock. That sucks.

The sight frustrated you because Sara was right on all counts, but at the same time you felt a great deal of pride at how much of a natural seductress your daughter was. The wall won't be there forever you little tease. Mother always gets hers back.

Why do you think I'm teasing you? I'm a bad girl that needs punished by Momma!

Mark's now thrusting in time with your titfucking, though his eyes are transfixed on Sara's ass against the wall as she's giving Johnathan the best, most enthusiastic blowjob of her life.

"She's certainly you're daughter, Tara," he said with awe. "You have to be proud."

"I am," you assure, pressing your boobs against his dick harder and moving up and down faster. That's supposed to be your time without Mom hanging over your shoulder.

_But I want you HEEEERRREEEE with me. _The tone of the message was playful, but also needy and loving. Sara wanted to share the time with you, her strong love for you as her mother unchanged by the virus' affects.

"I'm coming, Tara!"

"Do it! All over me, Mark!"

Mark cried out as a huge stream of cum shot from his dick, coating your chest and your lower face with his seed. You hear him pant a little bit as you lick some of his remnants from your lips. However, you felt conflicted. Should you continue with what Johnathan and Mark initially set up, or should you go to Sara?