Turning Lesbian With Her While Hubby Spies : MILF’s Threesomes 60: Milf's Threesomes, #60

By Tori Westwood

Martha Timpkins and her nineteen year-old daughter Gracie are bonding in a way that neither of them expected, and it's all at the expense of husband Tristan.

Martha organizes a hike to a local beauty spot, but Tristan isn't invited.  Jealous and suspicious, Tristan follows the pair and winds up spying on their first-time lesbian encounter.

After being discovered in the bushes he emerges with his modesty hanging from his pants and Martha and Gracie invite him to watch closer before Martha teaches Gracie about straight sex too!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Sep 13, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223270553

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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You like when I pull on your cock? I asked him.

Yes, Mrs. Haskell.

You want it in my mouth, don’t you?

Oh, yes, Mrs. Haskell.

You naughty boy.

I’ll be your naughty boy.

I looked down at what I was holding.  Sam was in charge of an impressive cock.  It looked so youthful and fresh that I couldn’t help but want it inside me.

I crouched to my knees and now it was his turn to watch me as I put him in my mouth and started to suck.

The feeling of his hard cock in my mouth started to turn me on even more.  There was basically no give in his shaft.  It felt like I was jerking pure granite, and the strength of his arousal made my pussy weep its juices.

I quickly put my hand under the fabric of my skirt and started to work my pussy as I sucked on Sam.  The whole time he moaned, leaving his hands at his side, and letting me do the work.

Before long I couldn’t be content to just suck him.  My pussy was so soaked that it practically called out to be filled.

Put it inside me, I told him, and I turned to face the walls of the van.

I pulled my dress up to my ass and held it above my waist, showing him my curves and where I wanted him.

Sam didn’t mess around, and the speed of it all turned me on even more.  It felt so naughty and hurried.

He walked into me and very quickly I felt the dull, spit-soaked head of his cock being married up to my aching pussy.

I was so slippery with my own cum that Sam cruised straight inside with ease.  His inches slid up towards my stomach and gave me a blissfully heady sensation.  I was so full, and that was something I hadn’t felt in so long.

Sam must have been ogling my asshole, because soon his thumb was on it.  I think the frenzy of the act had got us both excited, and Sam was keen to keep the intensity high.

I was too enamored by him