Mommy needs a place to stay

Destiny's house was going through some renovations and, since you and Tegan had just gotten a house of your own, Destiny had "asked" to come stay with the two of you for a while.

Well, she moreso told Tegan what was going to happen and Tegan agreed. She was never got about disobeying or disagreeing with her mom. Had it not been for Mimi shutting it down, Destiny would have gone on your honeymoon with the two of you!

You'd wanted to set some rules and boundaries, but Tegan had been too frantic in her preparations for her mother coming to stay. You tried to reassure her that the house looked fine, but no amount of words could calm her down.

When the doorbell rang, she practically jumped out of her clothes. You sighed and opened the door.

"Well," she said, tipping her glasses down, "hello, John. I was hoping Tegan would be a proper housewife and open the door, but it seems her husband needed to take over for her."

"Mom, what are you wearing?" Tegan did her best to brush off the initial comments.

"I'm going to use your pool. It's been a very long trip. John, will you be a dear and help me with my bags?" Destiny kissed you on the cheek and stalked over to her daughter. She reached into her purse and pulled out a list. "Here is everything I need you to go get for me. Hurry up, dear. If you're going to prepare dinner, then you'll need to make sure we have all of that."

Tegan looked over the list in disbelief, "Mom, this is going to take hours! I'll have to go to, like, five different stores across town! Besides, John does the cooking." The minute Tegan said that, she wanted to take it back.

"What kind of wife can't cook for her husband?" Destiny sighed and crossed her arms. "It seems you need some instructions on how to be a proper wife. You wouldn't want your man to leave you for someone else, would you?"

"I wouldn't do that," you said. Destiny turned back to you with a smile. "Hush now, dear, I'll take care of this. Why don't you bring my bags up to my room for me?" She gave you another kiss on the cheek while you reluctantly started picking up the bags.

Shortly after, Destiny met you in her room. "Tegan left for the store, so she will be a while." The milf sat on the bed and crossed her legs, "tell me, sweetheart, does she make you happy?"

"Well, yea. I'd say we're happy," you replied, sitting down next to her.

"She doesn't seem to be doing her wifely duties. Can she please you in bed? Is she anywhere as good as me?" Destiny leaned closer, her breath on your neck. Her hand moved to your crotch, slowly rubbing back and forth. "Can she make you moan like I did? Can she suck your beautiful cock like me? Can she get you off with her tits? Does she make you beg for more?"

"Destiny, we shouldn't—" she placed a finger to your lips.

"Hush, now. I've decided that while I'm here, I am going to take over all wifely duties. All of them. Cooking, cleaning, entertaining, and taking care of my man. You know I'm so much better than my daughter. I can't believe she turned out to be such a bad wife. But don't worry, sweetheart; I'm here now and I'm going to take very good care of you."