Can You Help Me?

Melissa Moore's stuck in bed with a busted ankle, horny as fuck, no girlfriend, nothing but time and a killer case of blue balls. Her mom Bridgette B pops in to check on her and sees the pouty mess. Melissa gets straight to it. "I need to cum or I'm gonna lose it." Bridgette hesitates, weirded out. Mom leans forward on the bed but flinches once she really hears the request. Melissa begs. Bridgette starts opening her top. Melissa lights up like a jackpot, asks for both bare tits out. No hesitation now, mom shows big tits, cleavage, then full unbelievable bust. Melissa throws one hand between her own legs fast. She drags Bridgette down, dives mouth-first onto pink nipples, sucking loud and nasty. Melissa climbs on top without asking, sliding soaked pussy over mom's thigh, rubbing tits on tits. Skin slips sweaty and hot. Bridgette's mouth opens but any "this is wrong" is lost when Melissa pinches her nipples, calling the shots. Before Bridgette can catch her breath, she's got those younger nipples between her lips too, tongue flicking then full suction. Hearts pound louder than brains can argue. They twist out of every stitch of clothes, lost in tit on tit, pussy grinding, fingers thrusting deep and fast till the room smells like straight sex. No words, only soft fuck-sounds till it’s over.