Providence - Fall asleep

“Hold me while I fall asleep”

Spooning with Shannon, Stephanie’s mother, made that almost too easy to do. One moment you were gently messaging Shannon’s right milk bag and soon you were no longer trying to stay awake.

The next moment your eyes shot open as someone was sensually sticking their tongue down your throat. Feminine hands surprisingly strong gripping your ass and grinding a vulva into your cock.

Your eyes take a few minutes to adjust and suddenly you realize you are still in bed with Shannon and she is the one kissing you. Her own eyes were half closed with lust as she stroked your engorged Johnson.

“Shannon.?.” you ask rhetorically as it is obviously Shannon. Stephanie looks like a younger version of her mother.

Seeing that you are awake, Shannon rolls you over with her body erotically intertwined with yours. She guides your heat-seeking missile to sink right back in to her blessed cunt.

“You… a naughty body… John… You are lucky… my husband’s flight… is permanently grounded… record snowfall in Denver… I temporarily saved you… from my daughter’s… wrath… on my… morning jog… by moving… your car… around… the block… before… woke…”

Shannon whispers in your ear as she slowly begins grinding her pelvis into yours. Her mammaries are pressing against your muscular chest and you grabb the blonde hair on the back of her head and dominate her mouth.

The bliss of being embedded deep within Shannon again has you ready to blow your load. You struggle to maintain some semblance of control.

“But… you said“ Shannon kisses you back to silence you and she is very close to the of her own tsunami. Shannon bites your lower lip as she moans out your name.

“John!!!” Your own release coincides with Shannon’s as you flood her womb with more of your potent and virile seed.

Shannon’s deliciously Divine body collapses onto your body as she gasps for air. You do the same as you hold her close to you. The warmth of her pert and supple body melded into your own. You have little idea what age does to a woman but you have an idea that Shannon’s appearance ages very slowly.

“You honestly think I would mistake your fucking for my husband? Your mouth for his?” The evil timbre in the giggling from Shannon fills you with dread.

“Of course, now that I know what you’re capable of, I can’t’ have you dating my daughter. I want you to dump Stephanie and stay away from her. In exchange, I refrain from calling the cops and reporting a ****.”

You are almost afraid to ask, “Why did you continue welcoming me into your bed?”

Shannon looks up and to the side as if she forgot something very important: “Oh yes, I am very much in love with Michael. However, I always have had a deep seeded desire for more children.”

“So because you are very good at being a mother fucker. You get to help me create another baby and not a word to Michael of her will most likely beat you to ****.”