Exhibit A (exhibitionism, voyuerism, )

As Emma lingers over your cock, still cleaning it with her tender kisses and swipes of her tongue, Amy's voice cuts through the silence like a knife. "You're not finished yet," she says and gestures to her pussy.

Emma hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting between you and her mother before hesitantly moving over between her mother's legs. With the same skillful precision she used on your cock, she begins to lick away the remnants of your cum from between her mother's legs.

You're speechless as you watch this display of depravity.

Emma seems almost robotic in her actions: eyes downcast, mouth closed tightly around her mother's pussy lips. Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red with every slurp and suck from her mother's wetness.

"Fuck," you mutter under your breath, feeling a wave of lust and disgust wash over you. But as much as it pains you to admit it, you've never been more turned on.

"That's enough. Go sit down, Emma. It's time for the adults to play again." Amy's voice snaps you back into reality. . "I think it's time we show your wife how things are going to be from now on."

Emma's face is beet red, but she obediently does as she's told, taking a seat in the accent chair in the corner of the room.

"Now watch." Amy turns to you with a smirk before straddling your lap. She positions herself reverse-cowgirl over your stiff cock and begins to lower herself onto it, each inch sliding inside her soaking wet pussy until you're fully embedded within her, leaving you with a mesmerizing view of her backside, and her with a direct view of her daughter.

As she rides you, Amy's eyes never leave Emma, her intense gaze leaving no room for doubt about the power dynamic at play. You're struck by a brief wave of guilt over what's happening, but it's immediately drowned out by the pleasure of your mother-in-law's pussy and the taboo encounter.

"Look at me," Amy taunts Emma as she starts to grind against you with more intensity. "Look at him. When's the last time you've made him this crazy?"

Emma's eyes remain fixed on your fuck session, her face a mixture of embarrassment and lust, but her fingers were furiously rubbing her clit now.

"You want him to fuck you like that, don't you?" Amy's voice is filled with malice as she continues riding you relentlessly. "You wish it was your little pussy wrapped around him, but you don't deserve it"

Emma moans softly, her hips shifting in her chair as she touched herself more urgently. Her eyes finally met yours for a fleeting moment before darting away.

"That's right." Amy's words hang heavy between them both. "He won't want your pussy ever again."

Your cock is pounding into her with fervor now, each thrust echoing throughout the room and filling the air with the sound of skin slapping against skin. You know you should feel guilty; hell, you should stop this right now—but you can't. This forbidden pleasure feels too good.

As Amy nears her climax, she presses down on your thighs before throwing her head back and crying out in ecstasy.

"Chuck's mine," She screams as the room fills with the sounds of their mutual orgasm. Your cock pulses within her, the sensation intensifying until you can't hold back any longer.

"Fuck!" You roar, filling her with your cum once again.

When you've finished, Amy strokes your leg affectionately and then stands up and walks over to her daughter. "That'll be all, dear," she says softly to Emma as she brushes her cheek, and then saunters out of the room, leaving you and Emma alone.