Tyler chuckles. "Well, after we're done, we'll be watching those movies together again. I just...your bosses, do you think they'll let you just quit?" His breath catches as he takes a better look at her blouse.
"Me too..." She continues to slam herself down on his cock. "F-Fuuuuuck!" She cries out in pleasure and slumps atop him in post-orgasmic bliss.
"Mhm. I know we will. Just us three at family nights." Melissa smiles as she cooed. "Don't worry, they know the reason I joined. Besides, I think I can just be a sort of... part time agent, if they have a mission in the neighborhood. Worst case... they'll erase our memories about all this." She said in a curious tone, still unaware of where Tyler's eyes were. If he looks carefully, he'll be able to see the lacy tops of Melissa's bra, a matching set to the sexy panties she was wearing underneath her pantyhose.
James cried out and his cock twitched several times, before a fountain of seed erupted inside Chelsea, filling her up. He hugged the girl to his chest, placing another kiss on her lips. He chuckled, 'How was that for a thrill?'
Picking up the intensity for her daughter and herself, she gave another deep kiss, as she redoubled her speed down below.
I definitely need some physical training... Seres sighed to herself as she took a short rest and wiped the sweat off her brow. After thinking about it she decided to change things a bit: a series of kicks and punches, then a short rest, then more kicks and punches, another rest, and so on. The rests had a dual purpose – to let her catch her breath and to give her time to analyze her attacks, making any corrections she deemed necessary before continuing. Eventually she would need a proper trainer, but this was good enough. “Alright, time to get back to training...” Seres got up, feeling like she'd had enough rest for the moment.
Tyler continues to look at his mother, trying and failing to suppress his thoughts. "Well, if you ever need anything, I'm with you." There's silence for a few moments, before Tyler forces himself to look away from her body and says "You're, uh, well dressed."
Chelsea breathes heavily, before returning the kiss. "I've definitely had worse." She smirks, her small breasts pressing against his chest. "Not bad for a rich boy."
Alice moans into Alicia's mouth, before her free hand moves up to her mother's robes, pulling them upwards. Her hand slips beneath, and she begins stroking Alicia's clit through her panties.
"Mhm." Melissa nods as she continued to drive. She then smiles as he compliments her clothes, "Yes, I guess you could say I was expecting this? I mean, I thought that if we were going to ask around, a professional look was more appropriate." She replied, as if she didn't realize just how revealing her clothes were.
After a good amount of time, Seres begins to identify various ways of improving her technique. With each punch, the bag becomes more dented, and flies back further. By the end, she's confident that she's at the very least competent in hand to hand combat, though proper teaching would probably be necessary for true proficiency.
Alicia could feel her own wetness build as she got more passionate, even lowering herself down, placing her tongue against Alice’s pussy lips. Alicia herself didn’t have a lot of experience doing it, but she worked throughouly with attention to please her daughter and make her cum.
James chuckled, 'A rich boy, huh?' He gave her butt a little slap, 'And you got in that private school by winning the lottery?'
"Oh, right... You just... they fit you very well." Tyler goes silent for a moment. "It was really smart of you to plan ahead like that." He smiles. The car is getting close to the city by now.
Alice cries out in pleasure, and it isn't long before Alicia feels her daughter begin to squirt in orgasmic pleasure.
“Okay...I think... that's... enough... for now...” Seres panted as she tried to catch her breath after the exhausting training. “I'm so sweaty... I need another bath...” She decided and checked to see if the gym had a bath, or if she would need to go back to her room.
"Fufu. I guess you can say I picked up a few things in my new line of work." Melissa puffed her chest proud, as she replied. Making her large breasts jiggle, threatening to pop out of her thin blouse. "We're getting close to the city. Have you had anything to eat yet?" She asked, looking for some fast-food chains that had a drive through.
Allowing her juices to pour into her mouth, Alicia's next response is to move back upwards, bringing Alice in for a kiss, still able to taste her own juices inside of her mother's mouth.
