Elena's breath comes in short gasps as Selena expertly brings her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. She reaches down, gripping Selena's hair tightly, urging her daughter not to stop. Her gaze flickers between you and Selena, her body trembling with desire.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "touch me."

You move your hand between Elena's legs, rubbing her swollen folds as she moans in pleasure. Your fingers slip inside her wet heat, finding her tight channel gripping at your touch. She arches her back further into your hand, begging for more as you begin to thrust deeper and faster.

Selena watches with rapt attention, her own desire building as she sees how much pleasure you're giving Elena. Her fingers continue their relentless work on Elena's clit, driving her wild with need.

As you watch Elena and Selena make out passionately on the couch, your cock hardens even further in anticipation of what's to come. You kneel between them, rubbing your erection against Selena's leg as she continues to touch her mother beneath them.

Elena lets out a moan as Selena's fingers expertly stroke her clit. Her hips buck up further into the contact, grinding against her daughter's hand. You watch in fascination as their bodies move together in perfect harmony.

Selena arches her back, moaning louder as you grope her tits. Her nipples harden under your touch, pressing against the fabric of her bra. With every thrust, she feels your fingers dig into her flesh, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She grips the counter tightly, trying to remain steady and focused as you fuck her from behind.

Elena turns toward you, her expression a mixture of shock and excitement. "Really?" she asks breathlessly. Her gaze travels down between your bodies as she watches Selena ride you, her pussy wet and glistening from your thrusts. The thought of another baby in the house fills Elena with a strange mix of fear and anticipation.

Selena looks over her shoulder at Elena, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "Maybe we should see how it feels,"

Elena's face flushes with desire as she takes in Selena's words and eager expression. She can feel her heart racing in anticipation, her body responding to the thought of being intimate with both of them again. "Yes," she whispers, moving closer to Selena, "I want that very much."

Their eyes meet for a moment, conveying all of their emotions without words. The air between them crackles with desire as they stand there, waiting for the night to pass and the opportunity to come.

Elena leans in closer to Selena as they wait for the night to pass, her body responding instinctively to the closeness and the promise of what's to come. She can feel her heart racing in anticipation of waking up with both of them around her husband, their warmth and desire enveloping her like a blanket on a cold winter night.

Selena moans as you grab Elena's hair and roughly push her face deeper between their bodies. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a mix of fear and arousal flashing across her features. "Yes... please," she whispers hoarsely. "I want your cock."

As Elena continues to service you with her mouth, Selena reaches back and begins teasingly rubbing her mother's clit, determined to make them both feel good.

Selena jumps at the sting of your slap across Elena's face and whimpers as she feels a surge of desire course through her body. She looks up at you pleadingly, tears welling in her eyes but a fierce determination shining behind them. "Papi... please... I want it," she whispers hoarsely, nodding towards your erection.

Selena nods, still staring up at you with wide eyes as she lowers one hand between your legs to feel for the outline of your cock through your boxers. Her fingers brush against the fabric and she moans softly, her movements becoming more bold now that she's feeling more comfortable. She slides a hand inside the waistband of your pants and frees your hard length from confinement, letting out a shivering breath as she wraps both hands around it.

"Mmm...

Elena's face flushes even deeper as she hesitantly stands up, moving over to where you sit on the couch with Selena in your lap. She kneels beside her daughter and looks down at you uncertainly before slowly lowering herself forward, placing a hand on either side of your head. "D-do what you want, honey," she whispers, her breath warm against your ear as she positions herself for you.