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Fucks Her Ass: #3

Obeying my Mother like a good son always should, I grabbed her hips and easily penetrated her very wet pussy.

I limited myself to slow strokes although they were deep, still pretty scared of getting caught by Dad while I was fucking Mom. Mom's moans were quiet and controlled, unlike the loud, animated slut she was when we were alone. We continued to fuck for three minutes or so, but then the phone rang. My Dad never answered the phone and it was here in the kitchen, anyway.

Mom cursed under her breath, "For fuck sakes," and went to the phone, reluctantly allowing me to slip out of her. Picking up the receiver, she rolled her eyes. "Hi Mom."

Knowing this would be a long conversation, I put my cock back in my pants and winked at Mom, whose red cheeks would have been incriminating CSI evidence of our crime. She said, "Mom, give me a second. Curtis is just leaving." Mom set the phone down and came over to me. She whispered in my ear, her hand firmly on my stiff cock, "Don't forgot about Mommy while you're out gallivanting with Miranda."

"Of course, not Mom. You'll always be my first choice."

She kissed my lips, shoving her tongue in my mouth, before saying, "And don't you ever forget it."

I quipped, "How could I Mom, you're my MILF slut. You're family."

She smiled and mocked being my authority figure, "Don't you dare call your Mother a slut, young man... unless you're inside me. Fuck, I wish your Dad was gone. I guess I'll have to fuck him tonight." "Oh, the sacrifices," I mocked.

"Don't get me started," she sighed, before asking, "Have you fucked Miranda in the ass yet?"

"No," I admitted, even though the thought had crossed my mind when she was bent over and I was fucking her in her favorite position, the submissive doggy style.

"Have you fucked anybody in the ass, son? Ever?" she asked, still rubbing my cock through my jeans.

"Noooooooo," I moaned.

"Well, tomorrow your Dad is heading out of town again and mine is going to be the first rosebud you ever pluck. Is that understood?"

Mom," I agreed, very

so tomorrow is mine, all day, understood?" she

"Yes, Mommy," I replied.

the phone and resumed talking to

.....

headed out to see

the parking lot. He'd clearly been waiting to intercept me. "I thought

I'd think such a commitment would veto any such

smart with me,"

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"Or what?" I asked.

"Don't mess with me."

back over my shoulder, "I'm not here to mess with you. I'm here

he retorted impotently,

weight around here and I wondered if he could do anything to restrict my access to the station. But I shrugged off any concerns for now and went to shoot my usual pre-show load between Miranda's perfect cock sucking lips. As soon as I entered her dressing room she smiled and pulled me in for a passionate

Miranda cursed, "Fuck! He just won't grow

about the answer, "You

I love sex," she replied, before her angry expression morphed into mischievous. "But two

Her face looked scary

But you'll have to wait for your blow job until

shrugged, "Whatever suits

talk to my Mom tomorrow. Miranda smiled, "Your devious plan to get your Mom to submit herself to

plan also includes my fucking Ellie,"

to orchestrate, although if you need my help, just tell me what to do. But don't you go getting