Then he slammed forward again—fast, shallow pumps now, never going deeper than those first two inches, pistoning relentlessly against her entrance, battering her clit with every short, vicious stroke.
Maddie's on-screen body jerked. Her thighs shook. Her mouth opened in a raw, animal scream that cracked into high, broken wails.
Her cunt visibly clenched—inner walls spasming, trying to drag him deeper, failing, forced to take the teasing punishment instead.
A fresh gush of her own slick sprayed out around his cock with every rapid thrust, coating his shaft, dripping down her ass, soaking the sheets. Her whole body seized—back arching off the bed, toes curling, fingers clawing at the mattress—and she came hard, screaming his name like a curse, hips bucking wildly against the shallow, merciless fucking.
Daphne's breath stopped watching her daughter getting what she was missing in her own motherly pussy.
Then her hand answered.
