Tiffany’s pregnant pussy was still clenching around my thick cock as I stayed buried deep inside her from behind, her body bent over the railing. The cool rain continued to fall on our naked skin while the elevator doors opened.

Tiffany let out a soft, surprised moan as her pussy tightened even more around me, while Brittany stood there frozen, her thick ass and leaking pussy fully exposed

The door slowly opened.

We all thought it was David. I wasn’t scared at all. I knew Tiffany and her daughter only obeyed me like obedient sluts now. David would throw a tantrum, maybe cry, maybe even try to throw me off the balcony in rage, but what could he really do about the betrayal of his most precious wife and daughter? They were mine now, body, mind, and soul.

"Mom..." Brittany said, her voice shaking a little as she was scared, standing there completely naked with my cum still leaking down her thighs.

"Fuck, Tiff..." I groaned as Tiffany’s pussy clenched so good around my thick cock. The warmth of her pregnant body was making me so hot even while standing in the cold rain. I stayed buried deep inside her from behind, refusing to pull out as the elevator doors fully opened.

The cool rain continued to fall on our exposed skin, making everything feel even more intense and risky. Tiffany’s pregnant belly pressed against the railing while her juicy ass rippled every time I gave her a slow, deep thrust.

Her warm, wet pussy milked my cock perfectly, clenching harder from the thrill and fear of being caught. Brittany stood beside us, trembling with a mix of fear and arousal as she watched her mother getting fucked right in the open.

I held Tiffany’s wide hips tighter and kept fucking her slowly, savoring the way her body reacted even as the elevator doors revealed who had arrived.

To our surprise, it wasn’t David.

It was a guy carrying a bag on his back and looking at his phone. He seemed like a delivery guy, probably in his mid-twenties, dressed in a casual uniform with a cap on his head.

He didn’t notice us when the doors opened. He slowly got off the elevator and walked toward us without realizing what was happening right in front of him.

"Where is it?" he mumbled to himself, eyes still glued to his phone as he moved closer to the apartment doors.

"Ahhh..." Tiffany moaned softly as my cock twitched inside her pussy, the thrill of the situation making her clench around me even tighter.

The delivery guy got shocked by the sudden moan and looked up at us. His eyes widened in complete disbelief as he froze in place.

There we were, completely naked on the open balcony in the pouring rain. Tiffany was bent over the railing with my thick cock buried deep in her pregnant pussy, her heavy breasts hanging and swaying. Brittany stood beside us, equally naked, her young thick body glistening with rain and cum, her eyes wide with shock.

The delivery guy’s mouth fell open, his phone nearly slipping from his hand as he stared at the obscene scene. Rain continued to fall on our exposed bodies, making everything look even more lewd and surreal.

Tiffany’s pussy pulsed around my cock from the sudden exposure, while I stayed buried inside her, gripping her hips possessively and giving her a slow, deep thrust that made her moan again.

"What... what the hell?" the delivery guy said as his feet tried to move backward, his eyes wide with shock as he took in the obscene sight in front of him.

"You seem lost, buddy," I said casually as I moved my hips, enjoying how Tiffany’s pregnant pussy clenched tightly around my thick cock. I didn’t stop fucking her, giving her slow, deep thrusts right there in the open while the stranger watched.

"Umm, yeah... I mean, I think I got off on the wrong floor," the guy said, not able to speak clearly. He was completely shocked by the scene.

"Alex, I’ll go inside," Brittany said as she tried to cover her massive tits with her arms, her voice shaky with embarrassment.

"Don’t worry, Brittany. He’s just lost," I said as I slapped Tiffany’s ass cheek hard, the sound echoing in the stormy air.

"Ahhh, fuck!" Tiffany moaned loudly from the sudden roughness, her pregnant pussy squeezing my cock even tighter as the pleasure mixed with the thrill of being watched.

The delivery guy stood frozen, his eyes darting between Tiffany’s bouncing breasts, Brittany’s thick naked body, and my cock sliding in and out of the pregnant woman. Rain continued to fall on all of us, making the entire situation feel even more surreal and filthy.

Suddenly, thunder crashed loudly, lighting up the entire area for an instant with a bright flash.

"Fuck," the delivery guy’s phone fell from his hands as it was too much for him. The combination of the storm and the shocking scene in front of him made him completely lose his grip.

"Where do you wanna go, bro?" I asked as I wanted him to leave quickly. He was just a guy trying to do his job, and I didn’t want to be rude with him.

"Umm, sir... I just need to deliver this parcel to Mrs. Autumn," the guy said, his voice shaky as he tried to regain his composure, eyes still darting between us.

"Who is it from?" I asked, curious about who would send Autumn a parcel while still slowly moving my hips, enjoying the way Tiffany’s warm walls clenched around my thick cock.

"It’s from someone named Mr. James," the guy said, looking at the parcel in his hands, still trying to process the surreal situation.

"Who the hell is James?" I asked as my cock pulsed inside Tiffany’s pussy. Who the hell was this guy sending Autumn something? Maybe someone from the office or something.

"It’s her husband, Alex," Tiffany said, moving her hips back against me, clearly not bothered by the stranger’s presence as she kept fucking herself on my cock.