Conspiracy and phone fun

What an unfortunate kink you think. Still, this is something you can use. Briley is interested in setting up her girls and living vicariously through them. You did promise her that the president would help after all. You can use this.

If it’s men, the best person to call is your mom. After a few rings, your mom picks up. “Annabell, how are things?”

“Everything is fine here,” you state before explaining the situation. “So, I thought of you. I’d like some dossiers on eligible bachelors that would make an egotistical woman drool.”

Your mom answers, “That’s easy, I’ll email your Darlene with some hot guys.”

“Thanks, Mom! Love you,” you respond before hanging up.

Next, you call Surya, and she agrees to help **** the Solomon family and take credit for the files. Finally, you ring up your secretary and explain that your mom will be sending over some information, and that you should arrange it into a sealed dossier.

“I understand. I’ll have a very professional male courier drop it off,” Darlene says. As usual, she is quick on the uptake. You add, “Make sure he acts mysterious and stalls.” “I will inform him.”

Now that the setup is done, you go to inform Briley. You meet her in the lounge. She stands up from her antique but poorly maintained couch. “I hear you’re going to a ball? You’re looking quite extravagant,” Her words don’t reach her eyes.

You ignore her jealousy and say, “That’s correct. However, I came here to pass on some joyous tidings. President Kinsella has already sent over information on a few premium bachelors.”

Briley’s eyes light up as she leans forward, “Already? Where is it?” Her eyes fall to your empty hands in confusion.

You laugh, “These sorts of things can’t be sent through public means. A courier will arrive this evening. The president’s aide should contact you to give the details.”

Briley nods, believing your fib. “I understand I will be ready to meet them.”

You hold up your hand to stop the excited mother, “No, that will make you look ****. You are from the respected Solomon family; you can’t demean yourself to go meet a courier.”

Briley hesitates and nods, “That. Yes, I’ll send the only person I can trust.”

You do your best not to roll your eyes. She’s the only servant I’ve seen after all these days. But you’ve succeeded. “Good. I should be back before then. We can go over it together.”

“Oh! That should be fun,” Briley yelps and looks genuinely excited. Ah, what a poor broken woman you think as you leave.

You enter a waiting limousine. Inside, you loosen your corset and relax, wondering what to do, when your phone pings. Tiffany texted you, “Mom, that’s not fair!”

“What’s not fair?” you mumble with a frown. You ring your daughter fretfully, “What’s wrong?” you ask as soon as she picks up.

“You’re going around practically naked! I always wear those heavy clothes for school. Why do you get to have fun?” Your exhibitionist daughter rants at you.

“I informed you that we were making changes that you’d like,” you remind Tiffany.

Tiffany pouts, “Only because we are leaving. Why didn’t you make changes while we were in school?”

You think for a moment as you empathize with your daughter. However, you couldn’t have made these changes alone. “This is only possible because of the new president, Liliana. Additionally, I believe it’s beneficial to learn restraint at a young age. I chose this school because it was safe for you two.”

“Even though you had us when you were young?” Your daughter retorts, unconvinced.

“That was inappropriate of us. We were badly chastised, and research has shown that it’s preferable to start relations and have children when older,” you explain, “Even though you have complained that I’m too attached to you. I’ve been with you longer than not. So, it does make me sad that I won’t be with you both all the time.”

“Hmph, even so, it’s not fair.”

You can’t help but laugh at your cute daughter. “Alright, I was wrong. How is your college trip going?”

“It’s fine, but I’m ready to return home,” Tiffany admits. “That doesn’t mean I will stay at Lilly!”

“Ok. I love you. I’m looking forward to your return,” you sweetly say.

“I love you, too, Mom. See you soon!” Tiffany exclaims as she hangs up.

It isn’t long before Merry is calling you as well. You pick up, “Hello, honey.”

“Mom! What are you doing?! I got that video while with some other girls. I was so embarrassed. I nearly came while blushing in front of them,” Your daughter cries. Even through her consternation, you can hear slopping sounds of a sopping pussy being fingered.

“Sorry, we were so horny from our new clothes we couldn’t help it. Your sister was just complaining that it wasn’t fair. I’ll be sure to help you buy new clothes too,” You do your best to placate your daughter.

“You’re going to make me wear those clothes?” She yelps.

“I won’t **** you. But it’ll be fun for the whole family.”

“All of us looking like that in public. I! OOoooOooohhh~ MooOOommmm~” Merry moans as she cums.

You can’t help but finger yourself while holding the phone with your shoulder. “You’re such a good girl. Your moans make me so horny. I can’t help but finger myself to your orgasm.”

Merry's voice squeaks as she responds, “FFuuuuccckkk mOoOom. Mom is fingering herself because OOoof MMmmeeeeEe~”

“That’s right Y, you make mommy so horny. My little girl. I wiilllll~ cuuuuUUummm in the Limousine!”

“Mom! I’m going to cum again!”

“Wait cum with me.”

“Huurrrryyy I NNNNnnneeeEEedddd to cum~”

“My little baby can do it,” you coo.

“Moooommmm~” Your daughter is clapping with her hands, roughly fingering herself.

You turn on the video and show yourself cumming, “OOoooooOOOH AAAaaahhhah~” You squirt all over the back of the limousine.

“FFFUuuuUUucckckkk~~~” You hear your daughter spurt in a heavy orgasm.

“Hah, hah, good girl. Making me cum.”

“I love you, Mom.”

“I love you, too. Get some rest.”

“Alright, mom, bye.”

“Bye.”