Mother Daughter bed time.

As you sat there mulling over the decision it didn't take long before your eyelids started to droop and you realized you were in fact much more tired than you had initially assumed, if it wasn't for the fact that you had a harem of MILF's in front of you, you probably would've just opted to sleep on the couch where you were. With things as they were though you couldn't go to bed without at least trying to get two birds with one stone.

You looked around the room to decide on a target. The decision was a hard one, you were overwhelmed by the amount of choices. It wasn't long before your eyes fell on Hannah though and you realized, despite the choices before you, you still should be a good boyfriend. You decided on taking her up to your bed to sleep off the booze.

Right before that however, your drunken mind was struck by a new idea. You fumbled around the room until you found the marker and then stumbled back up to Hannah. You rolled her shirt halfway up to expose her slim, pale belly, and then got to work around her bellybutton. When you were done you had the words "Property of John Doe" partly above her bellybutton and the rest of it below.

With a smug chuckle at your **** decision making skills you respectfully pulled her shirt back down, and then scooped her up into a princess carry and began the arduous task of navigating the stairs drunk with her in your arms. To your surprise you didn't fall over a single time.

Once you got to your bed though you unceremoniously dropped her on it in a heap and roughly pulled the covers over her. For a moment you collapsed over top of her when you reached over her to pull the covers relatively straight, squeezing a grunt out of her when you did. You almost wanted to just lay there and go right to sleep, without even covering yourself. Something about her soft belly supporting your own, her slow, rhythmic breathing very soothing. She almost lulled you to sleep right there too, but your raging hard on, pressed uncomfortably against the mattress kept you alert enough to remember the rest of you plan.

You wanted to be a good boyfriend, but at the same time you were in an impossibly unique position and you really didn't want to squander it, so you heaved yourself off of Hannah and dragged yourself down the stairs.

It wasn't hard to find Miriam where you left her, cum and spit dried to her chin while she was contorted in an uncomfortable heap between the coffee table and the couch. You strode over to her and went about picking her up and throwing her limp form over your shoulder, like some sort of caveman returning from the hunt.

You took one last look around the room and were somewhat regretting that you hadn't been able to fill all these MILF's with cum before the night came to an end, but looking at all the asses labeled with your mark sent a twitch to your cock and the corners of your mouth all the same.

Once you got Miriam into your room, much like her daughter you simply tossed her onto the bed, too out of it yourself to be much more gentle. Unlike Hannah however, you has Miriam like a sack of flour and threw her down like she was one. The entire bed shook and creaked as her motherly form slammed down on it, her tits jiggling with the bed. Miriam let out a grunt at the same time, the wind getting knocked out of her, other than that though she was as unresponsive as a sex doll. Hannah likewise reacted by letting out a groan and rolled over. In contrast to her mom she wasn't in a booze coma, but apparently that still wasn't enough to wake her up.

You smiled at your cute sleeping beauty, your dried cum still flaking off her cheek, then turned to her mother, and crawled on top of her naked form.

You pried her lifeless legs apart, and without wasting a second settled in between them, burying your rock hard shaft in her snatch as you collapsed on top of her.

Despite going balls deep you were intimately aware that she wasn't nearly wet enough at this point to get you anywhere. With your face wedged between her impressive tits however, it wasn't hard for you to think up a solution, and you pushed yourself up just enough to guide your mouth over one of her nipples before burying your face into her tit and you began suckling. At the same time you felt around for her other breast and began roughly pawing at it, squeezing and tugging every which way like it was a stress ball.

It wasn't long before your sucking started to elicit a reaction and you could feel Miriam's nipple grow in your mouth until it was fully erect. A few flicks of your tongue confirmed that.

It was difficult for you to tell if it was exciting her as much as it was you though. You were finding her soft, pillowy breasts too entertaining to really care at the moment though. You were so drawn in by how comfy it was laying on top of her, her tit filling your mouth that you soon enough found yourself absentmindedly going harder and harder on her.

Nuzzling her breast, her nipple still in your mouth, you began sucking on Miriam with all you had before you even realized it. You had packed as much of her breast into your mouth as you could, sucking like you were trying to get the same milk Hannah got to enjoy so many years ago. It got to the point where you felt her flesh scraping against your teeth as you relaxed your jaw.

It was with a sudden start you realized just how aggressive you were being in your half asleep stupor. At the same time you realized your grip on her other breast had gotten almost crushing, and you immediately released her and sat up slightly.

Immediately Miriam's tits fell to either side, jiggling gently as they settled. Miriam hardly seemed appreciative though, she was still just sighing contentedly in her sleep, completely out of it. Even despite that fact that you now noticed the imprint of your teeth surrounding one of her nipples, and the flesh around her other one covered by a bright red welt obviously in the shape of a hand print.

"Hahah, sorry about that...." You groaned sleepily.

Miriam just continued to breath quietly.

"Oh right, you're mine to do whatever I want with huh?" You chuckled and were immediately filled with a primal desire to wind up and slap her hard across the face.

You struck her hard enough to leave another red welt, this time on her face, and roll her head to the side. This time her breathing stuttered, and she sucked in a deep breath, but she quickly let it out with a deep shuddering sigh.

"You're just happy being my toy, aren't you?" You grinned, turning her slack jawed face back towards you.

Drunk on power, and beer, you wound up again and cracked her across the other cheek. This time as the slap echoed around the room you hear Hannah grumble in her sleep and rolled over again.

Right, maybe you should lay off your girlfriends mom... for now. At least while you're still in bed with the both of them. You'd just ease off and fuck her like you had originally planned.

Straightening up further, groaning as you did, you adjusted your hips, stirring your meat in {miriam]'s snatch and quickly found she was now wet enough to move around more like what you were hoping for.

With the foreplay out of the way you didn't waste another second grabbing the MILF around the waist and slowly, but steadily began clapping your hips against hers. There was no primal ferocity, nor any loveliness. You weren't fucking her so much as you were simply using her. You simply clapped away against Miriam's hips like she was nothing more than a fleshlite you were jerking off with to help you sleep. In fact that was pretty much exactly what she was. As both her and her daughter Hannah slept soundly in your bed, you worked between Miriam's legs like she was nothing but a tool for your pleasure. All business and straight to the point.

You continued like that for several minutes, keeping a steady rhythm like you were just finishing a job until you finally felt yourself nearing your limit. As soon as you felt your orgasm mounting you finally picked up the pace, and began pounding the **** mother with short and fast strokes, racing to get your load out,

"C'mon, take it you fucking bitch! Take my cum! I hope you get fucking knocked up!" You growled down at the woman. You were too tired to put your soul in it, but you were still not the least bit concerned that Hannah would wake up to hear you snarl at her mother.

There was absolutely no chance Miriam herself heard you though.

In fact, the mere idea that Hannah could wake up to hear you abusing her mother excited you some, and together with your taunting you were quickly pushed over the edge.

As soon as the first spurt left your rod and painted Miriam's insides with your sticky seed, you let out a grunt before lunging forward and locking lips with Miriam. You explored her defenseless mouth with impunity, exploring every inch of it with your tongue while she simply sighed contently, as you filled her with load after load.

It wasn't until you felt the last pulse of cum filling her hole that you finally broke your kiss. For a moment a strand of drool connected you, but it quickly snapped, falling across Miriam's slackened jaw as she breathed easily through her now opened mouth.

You grinned ear to ear as you thought back on the day, looking over Miriam's motionless form.

It was a busy day and you were beat.

Then you looked over at Hannah sleeping happily. It was a bit weird you'd be sharing a bed so soon after you started dating... but she had just sucked you off too....

With that in mind, you crawled around the bed like some sort've spider, or a monster from a movie until you were straddling Hannah's chest.

Surely if she woke up with a weird taste in her mouth she wouldn't question it. After all, it was her idea. With that in mind you gently pried her mouth open with a single thumb on her chin and slipped your softening meat into her mouth, fresh with your cum and her own mothers juices and you plunged deep inside, swishing it about. There was surely still some cum in the pipes, so you made sure to get it out by squeezing Hannah's cheeks tight around your cock and then pinching her nose until she was **** to unconsciously suck in deeply, slurping your cum out like she was cleaning the smoothie out of a straw.

The act was quickly bringing you back to life, but then Hannah started to stir, the lack of air starting to get to her, and you remembered she wasn't nearly as wasted as her mother, and you were back to being exhausted as you quickly got off of her.

With a soft chuckled you crawled back over to Miriam and collapsed on top of her. This time there was no ulterior motive, you simply pinned her under yourself and wrapped your arms around her like she was a body pillow, and snuggled in between her hefty breasts to drift off into sleep.