Mommy and Daddy don’t know they are both fucking their daughter

Both mom and dad fuck their daughter. Both think it’s their special secret. Mommy fucks her daughter. Then two hours later daddy pounds his daughter’s pussy.

Mariah lay sprawled on the king-sized bed in the guest room of her childhood home, her heart pounding as the door clicked shut behind her mother. Deb's eyes gleamed with that familiar hunger, the one that had been building since Mariah's surprise visit. 'Come here, baby girl,' Deb whispered, her voice husky as she approached, shedding her silk robe to reveal her full, heavy breasts and the curve of her hips. Mariah's breath hitched, her body already aching with anticipation. She didn't question it anymore—the forbidden pull between them was too strong.

Deb climbed onto the bed, her hands roaming over Mariah's tank top, yanking it up to expose her daughter's pert nipples. She leaned down, capturing one in her mouth, sucking hard while her fingers dipped into Mariah's shorts, finding her pussy already slick and swollen. 'So wet for Mommy,' Deb murmured against the skin, her tongue flicking the hardened peak. Mariah moaned, arching her back as Deb's fingers slid inside her, pumping slowly at first, then faster, curling to hit that spot that made Mariah's thighs tremble.

'Fuck me, Mommy,' Mariah gasped, her hands tangling in Deb's silver-streaked hair. Deb grinned wickedly, withdrawing her fingers only to position herself between Mariah's legs. She grabbed the strap-on from the nightstand—the thick, veined dildo that Mariah loved—and buckled it on with practiced ease. Lubing it up, Deb teased the tip against Mariah's entrance, rubbing it up and down her folds until Mariah was begging.

With a thrust, Deb buried the cock deep inside her daughter, the harness pressing against her own clit as she started to move. She fucked Mariah hard, hips slamming forward, the bed creaking under them. Mariah's pussy clenched around the invading shaft, juices coating it as Deb's breasts bounced with each powerful stroke. 'Take it all, you dirty girl,' Deb growled, leaning down to kiss Mariah fiercely, their tongues tangling while she ground deeper. Mariah came first, her walls spasming, crying out into her mother's mouth as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Deb didn't stop, pounding through Mariah's orgasm until she followed, her own release shuddering through her body from the friction. She pulled out slowly, watching Mariah's stretched pussy leak from her orgasm, then kissed her forehead. 'Our little secret,' Deb said softly, helping Mariah clean up before slipping away to the kitchen, leaving Mariah breathless and sated.

Two hours later, back at their own house, Mariah had just stepped out of the shower when Mike appeared in the bedroom doorway. He was home early from work, his tie loosened, eyes dark with need as he took in her towel-wrapped form. 'Missed you today,' he said, crossing the room in two strides to pull her against him. His hands were rougher than Deb's, calloused from the garage, but Mariah welcomed it, her body still humming from earlier, though she pushed the thought away.

Mike untucked the towel, letting it fall to expose her naked body. He cupped her breasts, thumbs rolling her nipples until they stiffened again, then pushed her back onto the bed. 'Spread for me,' he commanded, shedding his clothes to reveal his thick cock, already hard and throbbing. Mariah parted her legs, her pussy still sensitive, glistening faintly from the remnants of her previous session. Mike didn't notice—or if he did, he attributed it to her arousal for him.

He knelt between her thighs, rubbing the head of his dick along her slit before shoving in deep. Mariah gasped at the fullness, different from the strap-on but no less intense. Mike groaned, gripping her hips as he thrust hard, his balls slapping against her ass with each plunge. 'So tight, babe,' he grunted, leaning over to suck on her neck, marking her skin. Mariah wrapped her legs around him, meeting his rhythm, her clit grinding against his pubic bone as he fucked her relentlessly.

The secrecy thrilled her—the way her mother's touch lingered inside her, now mixed with her husband's forceful strokes. Mike's pace quickened, his cock swelling as he neared the edge. 'Gonna fill you up,' he warned, and Mariah nodded, her own climax building again. She came with a muffled cry, her pussy milking him until he roared, pumping hot spurts of cum deep into her core.

They collapsed together, Mike kissing her shoulder, oblivious to the afternoon's hidden indulgence. Mariah smiled to herself, savoring the double claim on her body, the secrets weaving tighter around them all.