Invite your aunt on the trip and make plans to fuck her too
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Current revision as of 23:51, 14 October 2021
One demon queen is already quite the accomplishment, but the pressure building in your balls begs you to go bigger. “Ask her to come with us mom!” You say, subtly pulling her top down even more. “She needs to relax and get away from him for a bit, clear her mind.”
“But on such short notice-“
“We have the money, mom. A day of ticket to France is only five times the base price, and we have that.”
She bites her lip. “What about another room?”
You smile in what you hope is an endearing fashion. “We can just share. I got the deluxe suite with the Alaskan king bed. We could all starfish and not touch.”
Her resolve already wavering, she begins typing on the phone, leaving you to invent new ways to see more skin. You relish in the thought that soon, there may be two poor, overworked, sexually frustrated men whose wives you alone get to fondle and caress. You can just imagine him now, hunched over at a desk, never so much as seeing one of Jessica’s shoulders (now that he’s working 18 hour days 7 days a week, he tends to sleep at the office), while she willingly lets you poke and prod all of those wonderful squishy bits. As if to prove the point, Jessica lays down on her side, letting her pants slide almost all the way down to her hip.
You picture the old man’s expression of frustration and anguish at you treating her like a body pillow, and the thought warms your black little heart.
“She said yes!” Jessica exclaims, surprised. “She says… oh, she says she’ll be over in a few minutes… oh my, I should get dressed, we should-“
“Slow down, mom,” you say, pulling her ass back down onto the couch, basically sitting her on your lap. “She wants to relax, not watch us go around doing a bunch of chores.”
Your mom nods. “Brandon, you are the sweetest thing.” Then, to your surprise, she leans in and kisses you, right in the lips. Immediately the gallons of pressurized, potent, demonically enhanced speed in your balls cries out for release, straining so hard you can almost feel your balls stretching.
- You can’t take it anymore- put your tongue in her face and your dick in her pussy
- No, not yet- but make sure Courtney sees you feeling her sister up when she arrives
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| 12th Grade Boy |
