I glanced at Tiffany. She was already nodding, tears still falling, but her eyes were dark with lust. She slipped two fingers alongside my cock, stretching Brittany wider, gathering the cream that leaked out, then brought them to Brittany's mouth.
Brittany sucked them clean without hesitation, moaning around her mom's fingers.
I gave her what she wanted.
I started thrusting harder, deeper, still controlled but with power now. The bed rocked. Her tits bounced wildly between us.
Tiffany kept one hand on Brittany's clit, rubbing fast, the other pinching and twisting her nipples until Brittany was screaming into the pillow.
"Mommy, yes! Right there, fuck, I'm—"
Her orgasm hit like a wave breaking.
Her pussy locked down so tight I had to fight to keep moving, squirting hard around my cock, soaking my stomach, Tiffany's hand, the sheets. She shook violently, nails raking my back, heels digging bruises into my ass, holding me deep while she came and came and came.
I didn't stop.
