Tiffany watched with dark, satisfied eyes, her fingers still playing with her cum-filled pussy as she enjoyed the sight of her daughter worshipping my cock.

"Alex, why don’t you skip the party? We can have fun instead," Brittany said, pulling her mouth off my cock with a wet pop, her lips shiny and swollen as she looked up at me with big, pleading eyes.

"Yeah? What are we gonna do?" I asked, my hand moving to her cheek, gently stroking it with my thumb.

"I’ll let you fuck me from behind," Brittany said, gesturing toward herself while she was kneeling. She arched her back and pushed her ass out, showing how she had been gaining weight and getting a thick, juicy ass just like her mother.

"Stand up. Let me see," I said.

Brittany obeyed immediately, standing up and turning around for me. She was wearing only a tank top and those tiny shorts.

The shorts clung to her curves, the fabric stretched tight over her plump, growing ass.

I slapped her ass cheek hard, watching the juicy flesh jiggle and ripple from the impact. It was really creamy and thick now. I grabbed both cheeks with my hands and squeezed them firmly, feeling how soft and heavy they had become, my fingers sinking deep into the plush flesh.

"Your ass is getting huge, just like your mother’s," I said, my voice low and appreciative as I kneaded her cheeks, spreading them apart slightly to see the way her shorts rode up between them.

"But mine is still better, Alex," Tiffany said from the bed, still lying on her stomach and spreading her own ass cheeks with both hands, showing me her pink, twitching asshole. "You didn’t show love to it today," she added, pushing her thick ass back toward me, clearly trying to steal my attention.

"Don’t worry," I said, my cock throbbing hard at the sight of both mother and daughter presenting their asses to me. "I’m gonna ruin both of your assholes together."

"Then why don’t you ditch your date and spend the night with us?" Brittany said, her small hand still wrapped around my cock as she gently pulled me toward the bed, her eyes full of hope and desire.

I slapped her face playfully, just hard enough to make her gasp and flush deeper. Brittany let out a soft, aroused moan, clearly getting turned on by the light sting and the dominance in the gesture.

"Let’s not do it today," I said firmly. "Let my cousins leave first. I think they’ll be gone by tomorrow, so we’ll have tomorrow night all to ourselves."

Tiffany, still lying on her stomach on the bed, wasn’t ready to give up. She reached back with one hand, spreading her thick ass cheek wide and slowly pushing a finger into her tight asshole, fucking herself slowly while looking back at me with seductive eyes.

"Alex... you don’t know what you’re gonna miss," she moaned, showing me how her tight, pink asshole twitched and invited me in.

I moved closer to the bed and slapped Tiffany’s ass hard, watching the juicy flesh ripple and turn a beautiful shade of red under my palm.

She cried out in pleasure, pushing her ass higher for more. I gave her another firm slap, then another, making her thick cheeks jiggle and bounce as they reddened under my hand.

"I’m gonna be late," I said, even as my cock throbbed at the sight. "I want both of you oiled up and ready for tomorrow night. Your assholes are gonna curse you for how hard I’m gonna fuck them."

Both mother and daughter nodded obediently, their eyes dark with anticipation and lust. They watched hungrily as I started dressing, their gazes locked on my still-hard cock until it finally disappeared inside my pants.

I picked up the boutique bag with my new suit and started walking out of their room. Tiffany and Brittany both followed me to the door, their thick bodies still flushed and half-naked, bidding me goodbye with soft, longing kisses on my cheeks and neck.

As I stepped into the hallway, I could feel their eyes on me until I turned the corner. Both mother and daughter were already imagining the filthy things I had promised for tomorrow night.

They would probably spend the rest of the evening fingering themselves to sleep, thinking about how I was going to ruin their tight assholes.

I reached my apartment door. Brittany and Tiffany had locked their door the moment I left — I heard the click clearly behind me.

I opened my own door and was about to step inside when someone called my name from behind.

"Alex."

I stopped and turned around. It was Autumn walking toward me down the hallway. She was fresh from the gym, wearing tight black gym wear that clung to her body like a second skin, a sports bra that barely contained her heavy breasts and a pair of high-waisted leggings that hugged her thick thighs and round ass perfectly.

Her skin was glistening with sweat, a light sheen covering her neck, cleavage, and toned stomach. She held a shaker bottle in one hand, her hair tied up in a messy ponytail with a few strands sticking to her flushed face.

"Hey, Autumn," I said, my eyes openly admiring how her figure had gotten even sexier after all the gym sessions she had been putting in lately.

The sweat made her skin glow under the hallway lights, and the way her tight clothes stuck to her curves made my cock twitch in my pants.

"Hey, I was coming to you," she said with a knowing smile, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. She stopped right in front of me, close enough that I could smell the mix of her perfume and the clean, feminine scent of her sweat.

"You’re really sweaty right now," I said, my gaze drifting down to the way her sports bra was damp and clinging to her breasts, the outline of her hard nipples faintly visible through the fabric.