Of course!

Giving your mother an eager nod, you open up your fly and pull out your cock. She leaps on your shaft the moment it appears, leaning over into your lap and wrapping her lips around you.

“Aw, I thought I was gonna get to go first,” Julie whines, sitting up in her chair with a disappointed yet adorable pout.

You burst out laughing, the absurdity of the whole situation finally getting to you. Here you are, sitting on your deck while your unexpectedly pregnant mother sucks you off…and on top of all that, your sister’s complaining that it isn’t her.

Seeing you laugh at her, she shoots you a glare and crosses her arms, squeezing her new tits together while she pouts. Beginning to feel sorry for the poor, deprived girl, you beckon her over, patting the empty spot to your left. Her face lightening slightly, she comes over and sits with you, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing her breasts around your shoulder.

“I turn myself into a free use slut for you, and Mom STILL gets your cock,” she says, giving you a peck on the cheek. “I guess she does deserve it, though, after the even more **** measures she took…”

Unable to concentrate on her words while Christine runs her lips up and down your shaft, you stay silent for several seconds, before snapping out of your stupor and looking to your sister questioningly. “Wait, what did she do?”

“Wow, you still haven’t given this up? Alright, if you wanna screw with me, screw with me,” she replies with a wink. “She let you get her pregnant! I guess I have to admit that that’s a bigger deal than getting implants.”

Jumping with surprise, you pull your mother off of your cock. She sits up straight, raising an eyebrow. “Wait. I got you pregnant? I...me...it's MINE?”

“Of course,” she says, reaching out and jacking you off, rubbing her spit up and down your shaft. “I knew I was going to be yours once my tits got nice and big, so I thought I’d get a head-start.”

“But isn’t that against the…the, uh…you know...rules?” you stutter as she strokes your rock-hard member faster and faster.

Your sister giggles, giving you a squeeze. “Seriously? You’re going to complain about Mom bending things around just a little bit for your own sake?”

Well, you can’t argue with that… especially when you’re about to orgasm. Wrapping one arm around your sister and the other around your mother, you pull them down towards your lap. Christine continues to jack you off while they both lick your swollen head, their tongues dancing around you. Within seconds you’re cumming, your thick load sticking to their faces and dripping from their mouths.

As you finish with one final gasp, your sister immediately sits up, running her fingers along her face to gather up your semen. She then daintily licks the sticky globs off her fingers, cleaning herself up. Meanwhile, your mother takes you back into her mouth, sucking every last drop off your softening cock. Once you’re completely clean, she tucks you away gently, doing up your pants.

You lean back panting as the women wrap their bikini-clad bodies around you. Christine runs a finger down your chest, giving you a kind smile.

“There you go, sweetie,” she says, her hand moving down to pat your crotch again. "Do you feel better now that you've given your sister and mother all of that delicious cum?"

“Done with the stupid questions?” Julie chimes in, placing her hand on top of your mother’s.

You nod weakly to both of them, looking side to side as a huge grin takes over your face. Taking ownership of Michael’s mother was one thing; being in total control of your own, along with your sister, is a whole different level of taboo.

This is going to be an amazing day. No—it's going to be an amazing life.