Phase 2: Make Pam into a raging horndog!

Pam grins in a self satisfied way as she watches the woman pick herself back up and finishes adjusting herself before squatting down to pick up the laundry basket again, squeezes past me with a kindly smile, apparently unaware or uncaring as her lycra wrapped package brushes my naked thigh, and saunters out of the room.

I, the being of absolute power than I am, stare slackjawed at the whole display and then on her ass as she sways out the room before chasing after her. I admit, I could have just called her back but I was intoxicated by the entire display as well as the scent of her tasteful perfume mixed with her natural musk. I follow her into the living room just in time to watch her plop herself down on the expansive sofa with a satisfied sigh.

As she reached for the T.V. remote, I couldn't help but notice that instead of sitting with her legs together or crossed, Pam had spread them as far apart as they could go, showcasing her large package with abandon in accordance with my previous statement.

That was pretty hot!

'What ya watching Pam?' I asked, sitting next to her, squeezing in as close as I could to her Milfy body to which she responded by wrapping an arm around me and pulling me in close in a platonic, familial side-hug.

Well, platonic for her, I was making no attempt to hide the fact I was staring down into her cleavage, licking my lips.

'Oh, I thought I would watch the cooking channel, I always flick it on for about an hour or so after I've done the laundry to give me ideas on what to make for dinner.'

As if to prove her point, the cooking channel immediately appeared on the screen, they appeared to making risotto.

'Oh...Okay....From now on you're going to watch porn instead.' I said into her ear as I reached up and grabbed a large handful of tit, my hand sliding under the sports top.

'Oh!' Pam jumped from the sudden stimulation of her breast as well as the channel changing of it's own accord, the TV now showing a rather attractive woman performing a a slow sensual strip tease for the camera.

'Mph, We can do better, Hardcore.'

The woman on screen is now getting a vigorous double dicking from two musclebound studs.

'That'll do...'

'But what about dinner?' Pam asked, watching the fuck session on the TV with a frown,

'Fuck dinner, we have a maid for that now. That girl that was walking the dogs, She's our maid now.' I said, the smell of cooking food instantly permeating the house as the new maid started on the food. By this point I was to far into my own arousal as well as Pam's tits to care about the ramifications of what I had just done, effectively pigeonholing some random woman into being a live in maid for our family.

Pam seemed to relax but still seemed somewhat awkward, either with the porn or the fact I was there, her eyes darting about the room away from the TV, her legs shifting in an effort to hide her shlong as her decorum waged war with my earlier command for her to love flaunting her dick.

'Pam, get horny.' I said, rolling a nipple between my fingers and giggled as Pam moaned, her dick twitching in her pants as the already large organ began to swell in the tight shorts. She squirmed, eyes rolling over to the TV as she licked her plush lips, hands rubbing her thick thighs as they spread. She bites her lip, desperately wanting to jackoff but still unwilling to do it, probably because I was there.

'Hornier, You _love _jacking off, You love blowing your load while watching some young, tight slut get dicked. What are your favourite hobbies?' I said, leaning in as Pam groans loudly, hand gripping her fat cock through the tight lycra pants.

'R-Reading, Um-Ooh-Gardening-Holly-Ooh-You're changing me-I'm not sure-' She begins before I cut her off, voice urgent as I grope and maul her large tits, my own arousal overwhelming my good sense as I growl into her ear, twisting my prim and proper step-mom into the vert opposite,

'Jacking off, Your hobby is Jacking off, forget all that other shit, The only thing you read is skin mags and you find gardening boring, Instead you spend all that time-'

Hm...What could she be doing instead?