Like daughter, like mother.

“I-I don't know...” Alva muttered as she looked from Lyn to Zair's monstercock, which was shining with her daughter's gelatinous girlcum.

“Come on mum, you and I both know you haven't exactly gotten laid since you got me.” Lyn shot back, laying a comforting hand on her mother's shoulder...before shoving the older blonde forwards.

Zair's member wetly smacked against Alva's face, and the warrior woman whimpered with need as her eyes ran over the fat, vein-ridged monstercock. The kitchen was silent for a few moments, well...mostly silent. Alva's heavy breathing was the only sound to break the silence. But the MILF quickly made up her mind, and grabbed the thick fuckpole with both hands and slowly began jerking it, while running her tongue over the fist-sized cockhead.

In response to her mother grabbing Zair's dick, Lyn grinned impishly and stared at her mother's firm, heart-shaped butt. Although she had never experimented with another woman before, certainly not her mother, her ass looked very appealing. And in Alva's current position, the younger blonde had perfect access to it...

When Alva felt Lyn tugging aside her thong, she gasped in surprise...and Zair took that opportunity to shove his cockhead in her opened gob. The older blonde then sucked upon the fat crown as if it was normal, while her daughter eyed her tight, pink rosebud with hunger. The young blonde then ran her tongue over the tight ring of muscles of her mother's anus, enjoying the muffled moans Alva released, before slowly pushing her tongue into the MILF's tight, warm ass.

And while Lyn was busy tonguing Alva's ass, Zair was slowly fucking her face. He gently held the sides of Alva's head while slowly pumping his hips, making a clear, obscene bulge appear in her throat each time he inserted his member in the blonde's tight, warm throat. Alva in the meantime showed no discomfort, aside from the occasional gag or wet cough as Zair had his way with her throat. This the muscle-bound stud took as a cue to start moving his hips a little faster...

While Zair picked up the pace, Lyn continued to wiggle her tongue in her mother's warm anal tunnel. She did look briefly past the big, firm globes of the older blonde's shapely rump to see ropes of saliva and thick precum flying from her mouth as Zair fucked her throat with great gusto. Lyn picked up short, muffled moans escaping her mother's hungry gob and decided to let one of her hands dip into the front of her thong...only to find Alva's plump labia completely soaked. The young blonde smiled to herself, and buried three of her slender digits into the MILF's twitching, drooling cunt.

Zair groaned in delight as Alva's pleasured moans sent vibrations up his sensitive member. The big man shivered and slammed his hips forward a little faster, he felt himself coming closer and closer to orgasm...and then Alva laid her hands on his beefy balls. With a dark grunt Zair fired several thick ropes of hot, sticky precum down the older woman's throat...but it was clear that this wasn't enough for the blonde MILF.

Alva continued to massage Zair's fat, throbbing nuts while trying to please him as well as she possibly could while he pounded away at her throat. Behind her, Lyn was tonguing her ass with great pleasure as she fingered her drooling cunt. With all the simulation, Alva quickly succumbed to her orgasm. The older blonde shrieked around Zair's mammoth fuckpole and soaked her daughter's hand with her gelatinous juices...and this caused the muscle-bound stud to reach his own climax as well.

With a loud, dark, grunt Zair's fat cock started to spray thick ropes of hot, white cum. And Alca happily swallowed the salty treat. Of course, her daughter wasn't too happy about this...
“Hey! Who was the one that taught me to share?” Lyn said after pulling her wet, nimble tongue from her mother's tight ass.

Alva responded to this by shooting Lyn an impish look, and Zair watched as her cheeks billowed out until she resembled a chipmunk who had stuffed it's cheeks with nuts. The older woman still sneakily swallowed several ropes of his thick jizz but she kept most of it in her mouth until Zair's beefy balls were empty...well, emptier.

So when the tall, hung stud's orgasm had ran its course, Alva slowly pulled her head back until Zair's fist-sized crown escaped her full lips with a loud, wet pop! and turned to her daughter with puffed-up cheeks. And without warning, the athletic but curvy MILF firmly kissed the younger blonde. Zair watched with an eager expression on his face as mother and daughter swapped mouthfuls of his thick, hot, salty spunk.

When she broke the kiss, Alva turned to Zair. “So...You're ready for more, big boy?” she asked, her confidence regained.

“Yes ma'am!” was Zair's response, and he had to fight all his instincts to not salute.

With an impish smile, both mother and daughter climbed to their feet, and turned around. Zair got an eyeful of a pair of beautiful, heart-shaped butts. Lyn's rump was definitely bigger and fuller, while Alva's was better shaped and firmer. After making sure that he got a good luck, both of the curvy blondes slowly sauntered towards the table and bent over it.

“So...what are you waiting for, big boy?” Alva mused, smacking her ass.

“Come on now, mum,” Lyn giggled. “I bet he is just enjoying the view.”

“He had enough time to do that, now he should get over here...” was Alva's response.

“I prefer it if he waits longer...causes his cum to build up, I bet.” Lyn shot back.

“Don't talk back to you mother!” Alva said with an impish grin, before smacking her daughter's full, juicy rump.

A welter of prejizz flew forth from Zair's bellend as he watched Lyn squeal in surprise, while her rump jiggled pleasantly after Alva smacked one of her round, soft buttocks. Lyn soon released another squeal as the wad of fat, pearly precum smacked against her other buttcheek. Alva scooped some off it up with a finger, and seductively sucked it clean while looking over her shoulder at Zair.

Of course after watching that, Zair couldn't remain standing and watching the mother daughter pair. So when he slowly sauntered up to the pair of blondes, they both giggled in delight as his cock bobbed up and down while he walked towards them. He finally stopped when he was in front of the pair of women, and laid one of his hands on each of the woman's buttocks, and squeezed them softly...causing both woman to release a short, pleasured shriek.

“Now, which of you lucky ladies should I fuck first?” Zair asked, while he tugged Alva's thong aside, revealing her plump, drooling cunny.

“Well, the choice should be obvious, shouldn't it?” Alva started. “After all, you were screwing my daughter while I walked in her...”

“But mum!”

“No buts, young lady!” Alva shot back. “So, what are you going to do, Zair?” she purred.

This was possibly one of the toughest decisions Zair had had to make in his life...