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Chapter 18 by Jjbaker69 Jjbaker69

When does Amy get home?

While Ashley is upstairs.

Eventually after Tanya comes a few times and you guys finish watching the latest season of that show Ashley had originally brought you over here to show you (the descriptive narration option on Netflix was a huge blessing as it meant you and Ashley could still know what happened even if you were too ‘busy’ to look).

You were expecting some Houdini act to get Ashley untied, but Tanya just cut a quarter of an inch of her own pubes off to set Ashely free, who then went upstairs to wash the leftover pubes out and undo the knots they were in. Apparently that was one of the main reasons Tanya kept her pubes so long, because Ashley really liked to get braided up, and it took some length off every time.

You went back into the kitchen and Tanya let you get an early start on lunch. As you sucked away on her cock she told you some interesting facts about the nutrition of seamen and how it could be increased to be sufficient for consumption with the right diet and supplements. You once again realized and were touched by how much effort Tanya went to so you and Ashley could enjoy all the depraved acts she got into with you all.

Around that time Amy came home. “Hey mom, did little Danny go home?”

“Amy first you know his name is Doug and you’ve always known his name is Doug. I appreciate that you like to get your sister worked up but I don’t appreciate the games quite as much as she does.” You hear Amy stop walking at that point, then she turns around and sits down at the table in a huff.

“Uhh, I know that tone. Please oh wise one tell me how I messed up this time.” She says as she kicks her shoes off. From your seat between Tanya’s legs you see Amy’s own toned thighs covered in torn tights and very very short jean shorts. It’s super tempting to touch them, lick them, or even start humping those tone beautiful legs, but you get the impression Tanya doesn’t want her to know you’re here.

“I wanna talk to you about some of your actions the past day. You’re being careless and it’s not something I’m gonna stand for.”

“Mom I’m a grown ass woman, you’re not the boss of me. Fucking come off of it, I’m sure whatever Ash whined about she was blowing it out of proportion.” Amy says angrily.

“Amy damnit you don’t get it. When you mess around with your friends and say things it’s fine because you’re all wild and strong and think you’re invincible, so you guys can be rough with each other. I know what it’s like.” Tanya begins to say but gets cut off.

“Yah yah you’ve told me. I’m a huge fuck up who can’t do anything right and on top of that I’m not even making my own mistakes because I’m just a copy of you as a kid. There I said it all for you. Are we done now?” Amy stands up roughly seemingly about to leave. A small awful part of you hoped she does just go upstairs right then and that part of you fantasizes about how roughly she’d fuck you or Ashley to get her frustrations out. Thankfully however it seems you’re somewhat overestimating Amy’s sadism as Tanya’s resigned voice seems to freeze her in place.

“Amy she listens to you. She was worried about even touching Doug when I was here because of your oh so well thought out ‘dirty talk’ the other night about them putting you first “no matter what”. She hasn’t even touched her panties all day because of that offhandedly comment you thought sounded hot this morning. Lord knows she’s probably got rug burn from the dried cum on her and blue balls from being pent up.” Tanya gets into a rant and you’re happy to hear someone else worried about all the things you’d winced at over the past day that seemed a bit too much. Although it was a little hypocritical of Tanya to scold someone for getting Ashley pent up.

You tried to express that thought by lightly touching her cock head with your teeth but she just squeezed her legs a little in response.

Amy sat back down. “Ah shit... fuck should I go apologize?” She sounded dejected a bit.

“No you definitely shouldn’t because Ashley just spent most of the day worrying about pleasing you instead of enjoying herself. If she realizes you weren’t serious about what you said she’s gonna feel stupid and beat herself up about it because she’s gonna think it’s her fault. I’d be annoyed about that on a normal day but come on, you know how important last night was to her, and I already told you how I felt about you interrupting that when we were fucking this morning.” You perk up at that. You’d wondered about how far Amy pushed things earlier, it was kinda reassuring to hear that she at least cared about unintentional emotional and physical harm she caused.

“God fuck, I know. I know how important Doug is to her, I was a little drunk and so horny I got a little stupid. I was expecting to come home and have a nice romp with Ash, how was I supposed to know Prince Charming would be over.” She sounds frustrated and you feel a bit guilty thinking that it might be your fault.

Apparently Tanya and Ashley are similar enough that Tanya can predict your emotions with similarly scary accuracy to her daughter, and she pats you on the head in response to Amy’s tirade, as if to reassure you.

“You were right earlier that you’re a grown woman and I can’t tell you what to do. But while Ashley may be physically mature she’s still my baby so what I can tell you is what she needs.” You assume Amy nods or something because there’s a brief silence before Tanya continues

“You need to think of something nice to do for both of them, yes Doug is still here and probably will be very often now. You need to come up with something as a sort of “reward” for what she did today so she doesn’t feel bad about wasting her first day in this new relationship of hers. You also need to let them know that the whole “you guys aren’t a couple when I’m around” thing wasn’t serious. Or I guess it can be but not all the time, not under my roof.”

“I hate that you’re always right mom. Fine, I’ll think up something nice for her. Shoot, I’ll even make it double fun for Doug. If I know her she’s probably all worried about him getting scared off or someshit.” You hear Amy her up and walk around to Tanya’s side of the table.

Tanya’s thick thighs squish around you and suddenly you realize her legs are thick enough to totally hide your head from view, even if someone was looking straight down to where you were. As you’re buried there with her warm inner thighs for earmuffs you feel sensory overload start to hit you.

Without anything to see your sense of touch, hearing, and smell are heightened. You can hear Tanya giving Amy a long wet kiss as they make up and make out above you. You can feel the vibrations from the mother daughter “snog” session vibrate inside you as the moans Tanya makes travel down her cock still shoved into your stomach. And finally you smell that almost familiar smell. That scent of Amy, Tanya, and Ashley’s musk that you’d earlier attributed to Ashley alone but seemed to be universally present in this family, although it was slightly different, stronger and maybe ripe? You didn’t know but it was making your head swim, before you knew it you came on the floor.

Your head is finally pulled back and Tanya looks down at you.

“I know you were worried about Ashley earlier so I wanted you to see Amy isn’t too bad, please give her a chance too.” You see Tanya looking at you worried. You know Amy is already sometimes the black sheep of the family and it’s obvious that you shunning her while accepting Ashley and Tanya would heighten that separation.

You lean up and kiss Tanya before sneakily spitting some of her own cum you’d been saving into her lips.

“Don’t worry, Amy already made me fall in love with her dick last night. Besides you said it yourself, she’s just like you were as a kid so how could I not fall for her?” You say with a grin before sprinting out of her arms and running upstairs.

“Oh Doug, it’s cute that you still think I’ll let you do that sort of thing without paying you back later.” Tanya laughs as you leave.

You turn around and peek your head back in the kitchen door.

“Counting on it.” You say as you blow her a kiss and then duck out.

What does Amy have planned?

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