A newcomer arrives!

Chloe is basking in the afterglow of the best orgasm of her life, courtesy of your rapidly rehardening ramrod. But suddenly, a shadow darkens the entryway to the kitchen, casting a curvy contour onto your cum-spattered conquest.

"Do my eyes deceive me? My own daughter, Chloe, brought home a man?" Diamond stands defiantly in the kitchen arch, darkened into a sultry silhouette by the opulent chandelier behind her. She seems to be wearing a silky crimson nighty, with her hands on her hips and her cleavage exposed and bare feet spread wide. You think for a second that you've been caught, but then you remember that Chloe said her mother drank half of the (Slave4U-laden) wine by herself. You figure she was upstairs masturbating, fantasizing about an Achilles to deliver her from domestic boredom on the end of his cock. Chloe, still lying on the kitchen counter, looks up at her mother with glistening cum stuck to her lips.

"Oh my God, Mom? I didn't realize you were--"

"Oh, I heard, Chloe. Believe me. I had no idea my little girl was such a screamer." Diamond starts to pace around the counter, surveying the scene. She looks like a tigress circling a kill, wondering what to eat first. "And let me ask again, what's with the hunk? I thought you didn't like boys, Chloe. Even if they are a catch." Diamond eyes you up and down, clearly satisfied with your physique, not to mention your erection. She's definitely got something on her mind, and the only thing in question is if she's horny enough to pounce on her own daughter's paramour.

"Well, John__ was just showing me how good cock can feel. I wish I listened to you before, Mom. It's so great." Chloe takes deep trembling breaths, her eyes following her mother around the kitchen. Diamond approaches you, at last.

"John? Are you sure about that, Chloe?" She presses her cleavage up against your bare chest, and her mouth comes just short of meeting yours as she whispers to you. "I thought you were Daddy." Her ample thighs seal together with your cock nestled in between, and she sways her hips ever-so-slightly while she gazes into your eyes.