You hope so.

As your girlfriend tries to melt your mind with the blow job, you really hope Doe is awake.

"Fuck, I'd love to screw her," you admit. You're not being quiet. "Your mom is smoking hot," you say and slide your hand down your girlfriend's back, getting to the swell of her ass. "She is and she shows off. For me."

"Not just you," your girlfriend pants as she comes up for air, gasping a little. She parts her knees on the bed, her ass pointed right at the door, her thighs spread, her pussy on display if her mom walks in. She didn't explain her statement, she just kept sucking as she was kneeling crossways on the bed. Your fingers found her molten pussy. You hadn't felt her this hot or wet in a very long time.

"Holy fuck..." you moaned and arched your hips up into your girlfriend's face. Two fingers slid into her with no resistance.

"I wonder if her pussy is as good as yours," you say, not even trying to be quiet. If your girlfriend's mom was even home, she'd have heard you. "I'd eat her snatch right now with you sucking my cock."

Your girlfriend didn't cum. But the juice gathering from her pussy turned into a flow. She wasn't dripping, she was oozing with creamy cum from her hole.

"You'd better not," she said coming back up for air. "Not sharing," she said again quickly. But her pussy was saying otherwise, especially after you add a third finger.