A flying Grayson

Condiment Wizard sat there on his new fancy bed, a down for the moment, Martha Wayne. He was looking at four other women eager to start on what Martha had just finished. He wasn't quite sure where to begin, honestly, and so for a moment no decision was made. Then out of nowhere, the flying fish woman, Mary Grayson, turned around and ran at the opposite wall.

The other fish milfs looked confused along with Condiment Wizard as they tried to figure out what exactly she was doing. She hit the wall and flipped herself up going all the way to the ceiling and then leaped and glided her way down to the top of Condiment wizards cock. Condiment Wizard gave a harsh sigh at the **** of her drop while Mary let out a moan of pure pleasure as Condiment Wizard penetrated her far more deeply than normal.

"I feel you liked my stunt." Mary whispered in a low and mischievous voice as the others looked on amazed at her for doing such a thing and finding themselves unable to get angry at her little stunt. So the others watched as the Condiment wizard dominated another one of them. Mary gives a cocky smirk at their backing down for the moment.

"Do you like this master? How am I showing it?" Mary asked as picked up the pace on pushing herself and down on her master's cock. "You'd like that, wouldn't you, master? Me putting on a show for the crowds, tempting them with what they can't have. Thinking that just maybe if they gave enough, they'd have a shot." Mary said, her voice filled with mischief as she said every word.

"Then in the grand finale we show them the truth that I'm yours. They have to watch as you fuck me and I moan for more on stage!" Mary made her eagerness quite clear. This was quite the turn-on Condiment Wizard found as she was talking about turning his dominance of her into a public spectacle for all to see. So spurned on the grabbed her tits and played with them as she went up and down his cock.

Mary then took it further, no doubt inspired by Martha's early dirty talk. "My husband and son get to come for free, though." Mary said with a purely innocent smile on her face. This surprised the condiment wizard, as why the hell would she want a show of him railing her to be seen by her husband and son? She brought her mouth to his ear. "Can't have you thinking that Mommy belongs to anyone else but you." She whispered fiercely to him.

"Or maybe you'd like to watch? For me, my husband and son to do show after show while you fuck me in the VIP box," Mary said, her time now far more sadistic. "You'd like that, wouldn't you? Having them pay for everything you want with sweat and blood while I'm too busy blowing you like a cheap whore to care about them." Mary said her idea was pushing him towards the edge.

As a mother and a wife, she had given him the options of forcing her husband and son to watch her take her from them or to be slaves who work only to obtain more resources for the man who took their wife and mother from them. Condiment couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her. He then **** her to go up and down on his cock with zero warning and, much to her pleasure.

The slapping of her body echoed around the room as the Condiment wizard played with her tits and thrust deep into her pussy. He drilled into her, and she moaned. "Yes, Master, show the rest of them why my best performances are with you only. Show them how I'm just a slutty hole for you to use!" Mary said, moaning out in pleasure every word.

The Condiment couldn't take it anymore and came deep inside her, filling her to the brim with his cum. The feeling of it too was too much, and so she came with a screech before falling back into him. Mary took a moment getting her breath back before leaning back into the Condiment wizard's chest. "I'm always here if you need me, Master; just grab and bend me over whenever you feel the need." Mary said her eagerness to be used by him was clear to see. Though he doubted it was different for any of the others.