Reward Alexis With A Titty Fuck

Blowjobs didn't take that much time, even with your increased sexual endurance. The main advantage of the entities secondary gift wasn't being able to last forever, it was the ability to get hard almost immediately after cumming. The end result was still the same. You could have a lot of sex without a pause in between.

The three of you had plenty of time to continue with the lessons, and besides, after all the set-up you did, it would be a shame not to have some mother-daughter action.

"I appreciate your help Alexis," you say, feigning a sincere smile. "And I know how much you were looking forwards to giving me a titty fuck, so I'll do you a favor. We can cover that next."

"We don't have to if you don't want to," Alexis replied softly. You noticed that her eyes weren't on you but rather off to the side. Following her gaze, you saw her looking at Veronica.

Ah.

Even if she were mad at Veronica, Alexis was still taking her feelings into consideration. She was operating under the assumption that Veronica would be upset at the knowledge that her mother wanted to titty-fuck her boyfriend.

She wasn't entirely wrong but, "Veronica had her finger buried within her cunt a few seconds ago. Look," you say pointing to a darker spot in the corded brown carpet, "She squirted all over the floor watching you blow me. She's hardly going to object."

Still looking hesitant but largely mollified, Alexis says "Well, if it's for the sake of the lesson, then I suppose its all right."

You consider accepting that. You could just keep her stringing her along with 'It's for the sake of the lesson,' but if you wanted to get her to have sex with you even without using your powers, you were going to have to go above and beyond.

Instead you point out, "Veronica's far too small. She has B cups at best. How big are your breasts Veronica?"

"32B," she replies without hesitation.

Nodding, you continue, "She isn't going to be able to give me tit jobs any day soon love. This isn't for the sake of the lessons. Its a gift from me to you. Aren't you grateful?"

Freed from the compulsion to do whatever you asked as long as it was under the paper thin guise of being part of the lesson, for the first time Alexis was free to truly argue back. It was telling how weak the arguments she made were.

Instead of cutting her off like you were to do, you listen as she says, "I don't think I should. I am- I was a married woman, one with two kids. Since my husband died three years ago, I haven't taken another man to bed. We promised to be together until **** did us apart, and having another man in me, or even," she struggled to find the right word here, "between my breasts feels like I'm betraying his memory. I appreciate what you're trying to do, but if it's all the same to you, I'd rather not."

It wasn't all the same to you, and you were hardly going to be deterred. Stepping closer, you placed your hands on her face and adjusted it so that she was looking directly into your eyes.

You start to speak, "Alexis, listen to me. I'm a wonderful judge of character, and with you I have a particularly easy time. I am great at reading your thoughts and emotions, it's how I always seem to know what you want, even when you try to hide them. What I'm going to say know isn't going to be easy to hear, but you need to hear this. You know in your heart everything I say is true."

You pause here for dramatic effect before continuing, "Your husband is dead and he isn't coming back. You need to move on. The reason that you haven't taken another man to bed for the last three years is because you've been hung up on him and that isn't healthy. The only way to move past this is to have sex with me."

You pause for a second before continuing softly, "You feel guilty, don't you? For everything we did so far?"

She nods, eyes filled with emotion. After a few moments she says, "I know everything we did was to help Veronica and that's what Jose," you presume Jose is her deceased husband, "would have wanted, but still. It wouldn't have been so bad if I didn't enjoy it, but the problem is I do. I love the taste of your cum and I want more of it. What is wrong with me?"

"Oh sweetheart," you coo, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with wanting to have sex with me. It's only natural for you to be addicted to me. And more than that, there is nothing wrong with feeling guilty. It's a part of the healing process. What matters is not giving into the feeling. Come on love, give me a titty fuck."

"Dad would have wanted you to be happy mom," Veronica weighs in from her spot in the corner. You had forgotten about her. "If that means giving the occasional titty-fuck to John then," she hesitates, "that's fine. Do what you have to."

Alexis looked overwhelmed by the support the two of you were giving her, especially Veronica. "Mi hija," she whispered, a shaky smile on her gorgeous dick-sucking lips. Looking between the two of you she eventually says, "Alright."

Veronica cheers from her spot while you kiss her mom, and give her ass a thorough grope.

Pulling back you smile at her, and she smiles back, looking like a weight had been lifted off of her chest. Now that you had extracted her agreement, you were perfectly happy to slam the weight of her guilt right back on, however.

"I have a plan to help you heal," you say earnestly, "After all, it isn't fair that you're doing so much for us but not getting anything in return. You gave your husband titty-fucks right?"

Immediately her smile dimmed slightly, "Is that really important?"

"It is if you want to heal Alexis. I know that this can't be easy for you, but you need to talk to me. I promise that this will help."

That was the trick. Remain outwardly supportive even while tearing them down. You'd rebuild them into something better.

"I did," she replies cautiously, her eyes going distant as she reminisced. Good.

"When was the first time?" You ask her gently, "Talking about it is good for you."

And talk she does, prompted by your power. "It was actually in this house. We had just moved in, hadn't really unpacked all the furniture. We didn't even have beds back then," she chuckled sardonically, "we laid out a red comforter on the floor so that we weren't on the mattress, and we did the deed on that. You know, I still have the comforter in my bedroom closet."

"Good," you say, "Bring it out."

There is a look of dread in her eyes as she asks, "Why?"

You know that she has figured it out, but you answer regardless. "We're going to be re-enacting your first tit job."

In a certain light, your smile look rather cruel.

It didn't take long for you to get situated, a work of minutes really. The main part of it was overriding Alexis's protests, a simple enough matter. You merely activated your power and reminded her that she had already agreed to give you a tit job. Besides, didn't she want to get better.

Reluctantly, she gave in, which is what lead to you sitting with your legs on either side of Alexis's stomach while your dick rested between her tits.

Admittedly, it wasn't quite what you had in mind when you first suggested getting a titty fuck, but as Alexis's hands mushed her mammaries together, sandwiching your dick, you couldn't find it in yourself to complain.

You thrust back and forth, grunting with every thrust as you enjoyed the soft feel of her tits around your most sensitive body part. "I can't believe you haven't given anyone a titty fuck in three years," you groan out, "You were made for this."

In response, she shot you a sultry smile and tilted her head up, so that every time that you thrust forward the tip of your dick entered her mouth. It was the last bit of simulation you needed.

With a gasp, you begin to cum. Not in her mouth like you had last, but rather you pull back and cum all over her tits. Most of your shot goes between her breasts though some of your later spurt hit the top, painting parts of her dark brown nipples white.

A wonderful contrast.

You rise unsteadily to your feet and move aside, letting the MILF rise as well. She doesn't come up all the way, instead rising to her knees and staying there while she tries to catch her breathe.

"Would be a shame," she starts, "To waste this cum."

Before your eyes, the buxom latina mashes her tits together and tries to lift them as much as possible while bending her head down in an effort to lick up as much of her tits as possible. After every lick she let out a sultry moan before going in for another.

You watch amazed for a few seconds, not thinking to stop her. Eventually, your mind reboots.

"Alexis," you scold, "What have we said about sharing?"

She stops sheepishly, "You remembered?"

Wait a second... "That wasn't a mistake was it? You were hoping to avoid having to share with Veronica." It's a statement, not a question, but nonetheless she nods.

"Mommy," Veronica whines, "I want some too."

"Well then, what are you waiting for? My cums right there. Feel free to lick it off."

And she does.

Veronica positively pounces on her mother, mouth open and tongue out as she attempts to lap as much of your cum up as possible, first starting with the easily accessible nipples. The best part of it was watching Alexis desperately try and fail to withhold her moans as her grown daughter nipped and lapped at her nipples.

When there is nothing left on her nipples, Veronica goes deeper, positively burying her face in between her moms chest, while moving her head up and down first, and later side to side in an effort to get as much of your cum as possible.

When she finally has the last mouthful in her mouth, you say, "You know, your mom did do the majority of the work. Why don't you share the last bit with her? A kiss would do. Use plenty of tongue to make sure that the taste is about as evenly distributed as possible."

For a second, Alexis freezes. You hadn't bothered to use your command on that last one, but only because you knew you didn't need to.

Proving you right, Veronica doesn't hesitate in the slightest, closing the distance between herself and her mom easily, mashing their lip together as the incestuous pair shared their first kiss over your cum.

You snapped a picture. Neither of them noticed.