Yes

At exactly 7:30 you open the door to see Sarah Crawford, poured into a short, tight blue sheath dress. You pull her inside and, as she glances back and forth between you and Ms. Bishop, you present her with the same conditions you gave her daughter. She gives a short, sharp nod of yes.

You and Ms. Bishop watch as the blonde sends her black high heels clattering across the floor and slowly wiggles out of her dress, her eyes seductively half-closed as she sways her hips. Her white lace bra is next, and she spins in front of you as she unfastens it. Her white lace panties are crotchless, her stockings are held up by garters, and you hold up a hand as she reaches for them, and she stops.

Her eyes widen as you pull out the black silk blindfold, but she doesn’t protest as you tie it around her eyes. She flinches as you put cuffs around her wrists, and you wait a moment to allow her to say something, but she remains silent as you bind her hands behind her and put the cuffs on her ankles. “This is your last chance to talk. Anything to say?” you ask, but she jerkily nods no, and you fasten a black vinyl ring gag over her mouth.

Ms. Bishop follows you as you lead the teen through the house to the bedroom. As her knees hit the foot of the bed you push her down with one hand and unfasten your robe with the other. You lean down over her. “Lick,” you hiss in her ear.

Madison starts a bit as she feels someone else join her on the bed and starts again as you guide Sarah’s lips into contact with her pussy. Her tongue darts out and brushes her daughter’s cunt lips, and Madison’s head falls back.

Sarah continues to lick as you run a hand across the blonde’s own moistening pussy lips, again, and again. You duck your head down and bring your own tongues into play. Her hips move and you see her grow more aggressive with her own tongue, see her daughter to move in response.

You climb into the bed, holding Sarah’s hips from behind, and guide your own now iron-hard cock into her cunt. The blonde lets out a long breath through her nose. As you begin thrusting into her, she sticks her own tongue out, tongue-fucking her daughter in earnest.

As you fuck Sarah you watch Madison squirm back and forth in her bonds, her head rolling. Her hips begin pushing back against her mother’s tongue. As you fuck Sarah harder, and her daughter’s cunt rises up to meet her. Madison’s body begins to shiver

You strive to remain in control as you pound Sarah’s pussy harder and harder, and the blonde’s steady lapping at her daughter’s cunt. Madison’s head bobs up and down, muffled sounds coming from behind the gag. You feel Sarah freeze beneath you, her cunt gripping at your cock, and you keep going, fucking her harder and harder until you see her daughter convulse, then slump.

You look over to Ms. Bishop, who has been standing in the corner of the room, her robe open, playing with her pussy. You pull Sarah’s head back and tear the blindfold from her eyes just as she strides over to pull the blindfold from Madison’s eyes.

“Ohee?” Sarah says in confusion.

“Oom?” Madison tries to shout