Maria and Chloe stood up from the sofa. The mother smoothed her tight black pants over her wide hips, while the daughter nervously adjusted her t-shirt that clung to her plump breasts.
They walked toward the door leading to the next room, their bodies moving with a natural, feminine sway. I followed right behind them, my eyes locked on their asses, Maria's mature, thick, child-bearing curves and Chloe's tight, youthful, perky ones.
As they opened the door and stepped inside, I glanced down at my own cock. It was already rock-hard again, straining visibly against my pants after Aria's blowjob and the fresh wave of arousal from this unexpected mother-daughter duo.
The room they entered was dimly lit, with a large bed in the center, a camera on a tripod, and soft lighting that made everything feel intimate and private. Maria and Chloe stopped near the bed, turning to face me with a mix of nervousness and quiet anticipation.
