Tianlong pulled the Liu mother off his cock.
The wet, popping sound was loud in the garden. She gasped, her chin dripping with saliva and precum. He looked at both mothers.
"Stand up," he said.
Both women stood.
He walked them to the large, flat rock beside the waterfall pool. The stone was smooth, worn by centuries of flowing water. He positioned them side by side, their backs to the rock, their thick asses pressing against the cold stone.
"Bend," he said.
They bent.
Both thick women turned and pressed their torsos against the rock, their enormous tits flattening on the cold surface, their thick asses raised upward. The Cai mother's silk dress rode up, exposing her bare, marked ass. The Liu mother's robe was already open, her heavy tits dragging on the stone.
Tianlong reached for their undergarments.
He grabbed the Cai mother's silk panty and pulled it down. He balled it up. He pressed it against her lips.
"Open," he said.
