Her lips tell two different stories

"Mother!" gasped Ellen, sounding like she was trying to mask the cum that her pussy just had. She sounded shocked, but her pussy clenched hard at the thought and you felt her get wetter. You took the advantage and rotated your arm in her pussy, rolling your thumb over her g-spot, back and forth back and forth. At the same time, you felt the rush of her fresh honey on your arm. Eileen, on the other hand, got equally as wet, and it felt like her pussy opened for you a bit, and you took the invite for a third finger to slide in which she immediately clamped down on.

"What? You want him, why shouldn't I?" Eileen said casually in response after both women started squirming and clenching with their pussies.

"Because he's...you're..." Ellen said, having a difficult time forming words, let alone defending her position. Eileen's pussy almost crushed your fingers and your thumb worked her clit harder while a fourth finger worked into that tight cunt. "Mmmm...fuck..." Ellen moaned, unable to help it anymore. Her mom let out a moan too and your hand slipped inside her completely, popping in with a wet slurching sound as she spread her legs wide open under the table. Your arms were spread so far apart that you could barely reach inside both of them, and as if sensing that, both of them slid forward in the booth seats and your fists slid deeper inside them. Ellen's toes hit your lap and she started searching for your cock while trying to keep her knees as far apart as she can. She was literally cumming a puddle that was dripping on the floor and her mother wasn't far behind.

"Go on....mmmm....say it..." Eileen said, some insistence in her voice, but also a little bit of pleading.

"Fuck....fu....old...you're too old for him..." Ellen squeaked out.

Eileen came, her thighs trembling and a rush of honey spraying down your arm.

"Say it again," she purred.

"You're old," she panted. "Too old for that wrinkled old pussy and those fake tits to fuck Scott," Ellen said, taking control of the situation.

More cum. From both of them. Ellen's toes found your shaft and were trying to curl around it through your jeans.