Donna gives in.

Donna stares at me incredulously; she doesn't know what to do next. She can't get up off her chair or say anything because her mouth is wide open in shock at my hard member.

Cass giggles and moves to touch it with adoration in her eyes.

"Isn't it so big?" she says in awe, her hand running slowly down the length of my shaft. "God, I won't be able to live without it anymore."

Adam stifles a sob of humiliation while Donna sits still, still taking in the sight. Her mind races between the impossibilities of everything I've said. On one hand I'm standing , a young man that has just ruined any chance for her son that might have existed with Cassie. But on the other hand, my cock looks absolutely delicious…
It takes all the strength she had left not to go for my cock in front of her son, but I recognize that she's already tempted.

No actually, she's already mine.

"It seems like you both need a minute here," I say, re-zipping myself back into my pants. "Donna, it's clear that you and I are meant for each other. Don't try to deny it and let your son know how happy you feel about us being together."

Then, I turn my attention to my cock-loving slut. "Cass, let's give your ex-boyfriend and mother some space. In the meantime, you seem hungry for this cock again, so why don't we settle in my bedroom and get this going?"

My suggestion sends Cass' heart racing with excitement at the prospect of sucking me off again—she can't wait! She grabs my hands, squeezing them tightly in hers as she practically leaps out of her chair toward me.

"Let's go!" she demands. We leave to the bedroom and soon enough, gurgling moans fill up our private quarters as she devours my cock again. The way her head bobs up and down over my shaft is something I'll never grow tired of watching.

Meanwhile, Donna looks at her son awkwardly while the guttural sounds from my room continue unabated. Adam clears his throat and speaks softly, "I'm sorry mom. I really am."

Donna nods her head, unable to stop thinking about my cock. For the sake of her son though, she tries to look frustrated. "As angry as I am, it's clear Cass was never meant for you."

"Yeah, I guess not," he says in defeat. He turns back to look into her eyes with worry. "But...mom, you're not thinking of-"

His words are cut off by the loud groans of Cass coming his friend's bedroom.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good!" she gasps after a brief moment of air. Then louder and faster, "DEEPER JOHN! VIOLATE MY THROAT!"

Adam looks at Donna like a man staring at a dead body after an auto accident; no hope there, just devastation. Unfortunately for him, it's about to get worse as his mother clears her throat.

"Listen Adam, I love you but…As unfair as it might seem, I think your friend may be the one I've been waiting for all these years." She stands up quickly and looks at him straight in the eye with her sternest expression yet.

Adam's eyes dilate wide in shock and confusion—what the fuck? But before he can ask what she means, she throws open the door to my bedroom and walks in. There she sees me lying on the bed next to my cum-stained slut's head bobbing away.

I grin, knowing that Adam's mother has finally come to join the feast.