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Until I explode. My most powerful orgasm yet gushes out of me. I open my mouth and allow the groan that sounds more like a roar.

Yes! I am a god. The god of sex. Why else are we here if not for ecstasy?

Mother slips out of me, but I fall forward onto Lovely’s beautiful legs. So soft and sleek. My cock still twitches inside her. It’s found a second home. All it can take of Mother and Lovely forever.

Will the three of us live here? Dare I wish for that?

I’ll pound Lovely until she cries as often as she wants. What other forbidden desires does she crave that we can explore under Mother’s attentive care?

With the strap-on still buckled to her, Mother lays down on the bed next to Lovely. The girl whimpers and cries.

“Oh, come now.” Mother strokes her cheek. “It isn’t all that bad. Weren’t we just having some fun?”

“Sure.” She nods and forces a smile. “I had a good time, but I’d like to leave now. If I could just collect my belongings and go home.”

I watch her throat bulge as she swallows with effort.

“Please,” she adds.

“John.” Mother shakes her head at me. “I don’t believe we’ve satisfied our guest. Wouldn’t she want to remain with us if we showed her a good time?”

I’m not sure what Mother is referring to, but I won’t disagree with her. “I’ve had a good time. I don’t want to leave.”

“Exactly.” Mother points a finger at me with a nod. “This is what I’m saying. Do you think we can show Lovely a better time?”

Still sunk deep in her pussy, my cock jerks with a surge of blood. How can the little bastard keep going? I can’t imagine anything more than dust came out that last time.

“No.” Lovely squirms beneath me but doesn’t manage to get anywhere. She turns her head toward the rest of the house and calls out. “Someone, please, help me!”

Mother grins at me while addressing the girl. “There is no one else here. Just you. And me. And John.” She turns and pokes Lovely in the side with the dirty dildo. “And I know neither John nor I am going to untie you. Which means you might as well enjoy yourself.”

Her body shakes with sobs.

Heat creeps into my cheeks as I find myself turned on by her tears. This is some forbidden dream I’ve stumbled into where anything and everything is allowed.

“I think we all just need a pick-me-up to last through the final round.” Mother sits up, slides to the edge of the bed, and holds a rocks glass under her bare breast. “John, would you be a dear? I think Lovely is just thirsty.”

Now my dick is a rock again. Somehow I’ve been endowed with the stamina of a beast.

I stare, not fully understanding what Mother is asking me to do. My first thought must have been wrong. “What?”

“Milk me, John. So that Lovely might have a drink.”

My hand shakes as I reach out and find Mother’s breast large and engorged, so swollen with nectar to provide for us. I squeeze her nipple and watch the milky white liquid flow out. Over and again, I pinch and pull until the glass is full.

Mother leans over Lovely. “Open your mouth.”

She shakes her head.

Mother sighs in disappointment. “I guess you’re going to need to help me, John. Close her nose and hold her head.”

I lean over her, driving my dick in deep, grab her hair with one hand, and grasp her nose with the other. The way she bucks and fights only turns me on more and strengthens my erection.

Mother waits, glass poised at Lovely’s pursed lips until they open, and dumps half the glass into her mouth. She puts a hand under Lovely’s chin and clenches her jaw closed so the girl is forced to swallow.

Lovely sputters and chokes, but most of the liquid goes down. We repeat the process for the other half with less resistance.

Lovely moans but seems to calm. Her face lacks the same fight and sorrow as it held moments before. Her eyes squint like she’s intoxicated.

“Time for your share, John.” Mother sits at the edge of the bed for me to empty her other breast.

I lick my lips as I watch the craved fluid squirt from her nipples. My mouth fills with saliva in anticipation.

When the glass is full once more, I gulp it down.

“Now for the grand finale. Are you ready, John?” Mother lies back on the bed next to Lovely.

I nod my head aggressively, feeling more like a horny dog than a human right now.

“Good.” She looks down at my groin pressed to Lovely’s. “Don’t come until I tell you. I have something planned.”

“Yes, Mother.”

Her command proves to be more difficult to obey than I expected as she turns the girl’s head to her and kisses her. Lovely moans, whether from the nectar or from enjoyment, I don’t know and don’t care. Either way, the sound is hot.

I watch two perfect sets of lips open and suck on one another. From the corner of their mouths, I catch a glimpse of Mother’s tongue slipping into Lovely’s mouth. What a heavenly view. I could watch this all day.

Mother reaches out and caresses Lovely’s breast.

My cock throbs with need, and I move back and forth in small motions inside Lovely’s tight little cunt.

Mother peers at me out the side of her eye. A knowing smile plays on her face, and she pulls her head back. “I guess John is ready. Shall we?”

“Hmm?” Lovely moans her response.

“Pull out, John.”

My spirit falls with those words.

“Help me roll her to her side.”

The cold air affronts my dick, which was enjoying a wonderful time in Lovely’s warmth. I don’t want to disobey Mother though. I lean onto the bed and push Lovely as directed.

Mother lines up and slips the dildo inside where I had just been. “Now lift her on top of me.”

I slip my hands under the side of Lovely’s hips and move her in sequence with Mother rolling to her back.

The girl gasps as the full length of the strap-on slides inside her in one push. I can’t help but wonder which of us went deeper.

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