Fair play

Alexis moaned like a bitch in heat as she rolled her hips on Noah's lap and against his hardon. She was exaggerating her reactions to Noah's clumsy massage, but she knew this turned on the boys. Even if Oliver was still resisting her charms, she could smell he was as horny as his brother. It would be easy to drive them both over the edge. ...But she had agreed to the rules and Juan won this round. ...This wouldn't stop her from teasing the boys though.

In the other apartment, Juan was enjoying his victory. Joanna Smith was face down on her bed. She was biting her pillow to keep her voice down. Her arms gripped against the metal frame of her bed, holding on for dear life. Her ass was up and Juan had a very good grip on her waist as he fucked her from behind without mercy. Poor Mrs. Smith had never experienced such animalistic and enthusiastic sex in her life and this was more than she could handle. Each time this magnificent cock bottomed inside her, she thought it might come out from her mouth, it was so deep inside her. Every time Juan pulled back almost completely, she felt empty, only to be full again as he slammed back in. She was wriggling and spasming from the pleasure. Part of her wanted to escape. Another part of her wanted this to never end. As she felt another orgasm approaching, she had to admit that she had no say in this whatsoever, the young man was using her. Using her. She was his fucktoy and all she could do was to take whatever he gave her and enjoy it. Her musing was interrupted as Juan suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her back, she was *SO* close to cumming and he stopped! "Who does this cunt belong to?" Any other time Mrs. Smith would have been furious that someone spoke to her like that. Now she couldn't help but answer "You! It belongs to you! Oh God I'm so close, I'm begging you... Don't stop!" Juan bit her neck, not too hard. Just enough to make her squirm as pleasure mixed in with the pain. "You will cum when I reward you with it, not a moment sooner." His voice made her shiver. She was being used and dominated, and she loved it. "Please... Make let me cum... Please..." Her voice was almost a whisper, she was mad with lust but completely at his mercy. "Alright slut... You can cum, if you submit to me. Swear that you are my property, my fucktoy." "Yes... I'm your property. Your ff... Your fucktoy!" Juan rewarded her by slamming deep inside her again and pushing her face back down. It didn't take long for this humilitating, but so exciting, experience to make her climax. Joanna couldn't keep quiet and let out a long scream as she came.

He continued to torment her. Bringing her right on the edge of climax and then making her beg for release. Each time she did so, something changed. A part of her old self was lost. A new being reaffirmed its existence. No longer the meek and boring housewife. This Joanna existed only to be used by others. For her, there was no greater pleasure than submitting to others.

At the Garcias, Alexis was thoroughly enjoying the Smith boys as well. She had been edging them for so long that she thougth, they would explode the moment they got inside her cunt. ...But she wasn't that merciful. Instead, she danced on their laps, grinded on them, teased them. ...And when the time was ripe, she sat between them and pulled their faces against her bare breasts to distract them before rubbing her thights against their groins and grabbing their asses. They both came in their pants even though they tried to resist with all their might. Alexis giggled as she studied their pained faces and felt the dampness of their pants as they humped against her legs. "...Oopsy. Maybe you should get changed, and next time try not to go off half cocked." Noah and Oliver were frustrated and embarrassed as they shuffled back to their home. They agreed to never talk of this again, even as both decided to go back at the first chance when they could be alone with Mrs. Garcia.

But at home, there was no time to cool down. They were shocked to hear the sounds of animalistic sex from their mother's room. They had never heard their mother scream in exstacy like this, but somehow they knew it was her.