Another visitor, Miss Andrews this time!

After Alexis left you high and dry, you spent a good half hour in order to just calm yourself down. Frustrated as you are you do eventually settle into a restless sleep. Just as you've come to rest however you're woken up by another key rattling in the lock and the door popping once more, followed by the lights flickering on and the door being shut.

Standing next to the door in all her naked glory is Miss Bethany Andrews, the MILF who you first made contact with after seeing her ad online. An ad in which she promises strap-on fucking to university aged males looking for extracurricular activities. On this she has truly delivered, as evidenced by your gaping asshole.

Of course, she has also pushed you above and beyond your limits. As a trained nurse she inflated your balls to their current size, allowing her to dish out delicious **** to them without causing permanent damage. Miss Andrews has also taken it upon herself to milk you dry of every speck of cum your balls can produce, a practice you've embraced with pleasure.

"Hello hun, happy to see me?" Miss Andrews drawls as she approaches the bed in a similar fashion as Alexis yet managing to look far more predatory than her daughter. "Of course, Miss Andrews!" Her smile widens at your eager reply.

"I thought you might hunny bunny.." Sitting on the edge of the bed Miss Andrews hands begin to explore your naked body, caressing it. "..I heard that slip of my daughter of mine slip in here you know.." At this you tense up slightly, a fact that doesn't go unnoticed. "..and that's you confirming my suspicion hunny!"

Miss Andrews hands starts to become more aggressive as they roam your body, scratching and pinching instead of their previously soft caressing. As the closet masochist you are, your cock hardens and juts out of your gigantic ballsack like a flagpole.

"I'm not mad hunny.." Miss Andrews breathes softly, her voice even softer. "..it's a good thing Alexis has shown an interest in my play, in my toys. Just don't forget that you came to me at first and not her.." Her hand grip your swollen cock, jerking it with reckless abandon as the other begins slapping your balls, bouncing your balls around like a heavy sack. "..remember who it is who broke you in, that you need an experienced Mistress and not some slip of a girl just playing at domination!"

Climbing onto the bed in earnest she flips around, straddling your chest before plopping her firm ass onto your face in full ****, burying your face in her ass cheeks and lodging your nose in her asshole. As you breathe in the smell of her ass she pops the head of your swollen member into her hot mouth, caressing with her tongue like how she would french kiss a lover, slapping your balls with her hands.

It isn't long before Miss Andrews have you back in subspace, begging in your mind for her dominance. Almost sensing it somehow, in a sixth sense, Miss Andrews intensifies her efforts becoming even rougher and fiercer at the same time. Smothering you with her ass cheeks as she bites down on your cock, hammering your balls with her palms is too much for your depleted mind and you blast off, filling her mouth with thick strings of hot, sticky jizz.

Gulping it down like a champ is Miss Andrews, a true cum lover. Draining your orgasm the last drop with her mouth, she pulls your dick of her mouth with an obscene pop. Smacking her lips she sits up and puts her entire body weight on your face, pressing you down into the mattress and even further into your ass.

As your mind starts to fade black from the lack of air you seem to hear Miss Andrews voice from far off. "Just a taste of all the things I'll put you through, sweet dreams my sweet prince.." With those words, you faint, deposited once more in the world of dreams.

As morning comes around and you wake up, you're alone, the smell of cum thick in the air and the smell of Miss Andrews still ripe in your nose..