Leave her with a warning

From Torg Adventure

Your naked mother sits with her eyes closed, her hands rubbing her large pregnant belly. You smile at the wanton position she's in with her hair disheveled, her legs splayed wide, your cum flowing from her slit, her large boobs flushed, and her nipples fat and hard. Your mother is still horny.

"Clean off my cock and taste the two of us combined," you say as you step in front of her. She doesn't even look up at you, but complies with your wishes, leaning over and grasping the base of your stalk and sucking into her mouth. She moans and her unoccupied hand drifts to her exposed pussy, rubbing it and slipping inside. Only when she finishes licking it off and pops your cock our of her mouth does she look up at you, an unconscious need for approval in her eyes.

"Very good. You took your punishment well, Mother," you say, and you grin inwardly when you see her smile at your words. She wants to please you. "Just remember that I'm going to be doing that a lot from now on. Since I'm the man of the house, I can fuck the women of the house, whenever I want." She nods, looking down at your cock again. Her fingers play with her pussy lips and clit. "If you please me, I'll let you watch me fuck all your daughters, before I fuck you."

Your mom moans as she speeds up her frigging of her clit.

"And as soon as that other brat is out, I'm gonna put another one inside you. I'm gonna fuck you till you're preggers again. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

Mother nods at you vigorously, an naughty smile on her face. "I love being pregnant, Max. And I'm so horny when I'm knocked up. I'll keep you very happy."

You grin at her and wink. She blushes.

Now that it's settled with your mother, your thoughts roam back to Amy and her need for spankings. The remembered sound of your hand slapping her ass cheeks, as well as your mother's expert cleanup, makes your cock quiver.

You bend to rub your mother's belly. "Pretty soon that belly will be filled with my baby." Then you grab your clothes and leave, heading to your room to change.

What happens next?

Personal tools