Who Do We Follow; Charlotte, Mike, Sara or Susan?

Susan

Chapter 7 by ScribeOfLilith ScribeOfLilith

Susan slowly lapped the warm cum from her pouty lips as she flashed her daughter a wicked smile and strode up to Mike pressing her voluptuous form against his muscular visage. Mike snarled in wanton appreciation as he eyed Charlotte moving purposefully out of the driveway eager to bring more vessels into their parasitic harem. Susan purred as she spoke in a husky tone; "Before your blessing, momma had quite a busy day ahead."

Mike grimaced, his cock hardening as her pouty lips lightly touched his neck. Sara slipped to her knees, her youthful tongue lapping the precum from his slick cockhead. Susan eased back, her eyes glimmering in the light as she continued; "If I don't keep up appearances, it won't go unnoticed, social butterfly that I am." Mike growled before responding in a controlling timbre tone; "Then you must keep up appearances mother, maybe bring more into the harem."

Susan purred as she eased back a crazed smile on her plumpen lips as she spoke in a knowing tone; "Yes Master, though I'll have to squeeze my luscious self into some semblance of clothing otherwise I'm gonna cause quite a stir." Mike slapped the lush whores plump bubble butt as she pulled away and headed for the stairs, making a slow ascent. Sara groaned in debauched bliss as her throat distended to welcome another stream of her masters corruptive seed.

She could hear the throes of passion below her as she strode down the corridor toward her bedroom, cum oozing from her perpetually slick pussy lips. Wrapping a hand around the door Susan opened it stepping inside, the newly made bed sat there as she moved past it and toward the inbuilt cupboard. Once open her fingers moved over the soft dresses and shirts within, knowing that none of them would hold let alone support her enhanced form.

Susan's glimmering jade eyes were drawn to the unopened package she had ordered months prior, an impulse buy following a glimpse on a kinky website. Unsure of sizing she had involuntary purchased a few sizes larger than her former slender figure. Susan grinned as she bent down picking up the package, tearing it apart like a woman possessed and throwing the cardboard carcass to one side.

She held the matte black latex minidress in front of her as a predatory grimace crossed her fat lips. Susan eased the latex minidress on to the bed before lightly cupping one breast to release a stream of corruptive milk into her open palm whilst filling the air with a symphony of guttural moans as cum oozed from her slick snatch. Slowly she rubbed the milk across her sensitive flesh until it gleam before slipping herself into the tight latex that left little to the imagination.

Susan purred lustfully as she slid into a reliable pair of heels, each step struck the floor with a satisfactory click as she strode back toward the others. Mike dropped the matriarchal slut a knowing grin as he noted the gleaming pitch latex minidress that encapsulated her enhanced body. Susan mewled in delight as the tight material held her curvaceous breasts and plump rear in check whilst enhancing every single crevice.

Cum oozed from her slick cunt as she rejoined the duo for a brief kiss before turning toward the door and stepping out into the sunlight, eager to keep up appearances...

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