You are going to take Elizabeth inside, make an example of her.

You look at Elizabeth. She can sense something about you. Her eyes glaze over in the most peculiar way. She seems to give in to you without even a word, a primal submissive tendency taking over. She blinks, and her eyes look up at you expectantly. She is not much shorter than you, a beautiful pale blue eyed blonde. She is wearing a skirt and demure but sexy black crop top. Her little nose makes her blue eyes, framed by carefully darkened eyelashes, seem bigger...

"Follow me" you say.

"Okay" she replies.

"John"

"Elizabeth"

"Oh yes I remember now, Elizabeth" you say.

"Elizabeth, you know I love my mother and I love my sister. But I have needs too. I want you to help me."

"Okay. What do you have in mind?"

"You are going to help me show them how much I love them. You are going to give me the sloppiest, messiest roughest blowjob you have ever given. I want them to watch and to know what I am sparing them. You will gag, you will sputter, you will drool."

"That sounds amazing."

"I'm glad you like it"

"One thing John, I love this idea, but I really want to get into the mood. You would not imagine what kind of kinky stuff I can get into if I'm in the mood."

Standing at the door, you gently move in for a kiss. She seems to melt in your arms as you run your hands through her hair. You can't help but press your hardness up against her. You spin her around pressing her against the door and run your hands down her sides. She moans as you kiss her neck. Her bright blonde hair smells of coconut.

You push your erection against her ass. It is hard and you feel the softness of her cheeks. But something small and hard too. You pull away somewhat surprised. She turns and looks over her shoulder at you as you start to lift the hem of her skirt with one hand, the other wrapped in her hair.

You find yourself looking at a bright diamond buttplug sitting between two beautiful ass cheeks.

You look up at her, and she is smiling a perfect white smile.

Pulling on her hair you make her arch her back. The chunky heels already lifting her ass high, her glistening pussy spreads before you, ready for stimulation.

"Count" you say.

And before she can get to ten you have already delivered ten hard spanks on her beautiful assa nd are opening the door. On hand holding her hair as she stumbles knees weak into the house, her skirt hiked up showing her incredibly long legs.

Her heels clatter irratically as she walks into the house.

You call out "Mom, Conny I need to show you something in the living room."

You let go of Elizabeth, her eyes filled with willingness and lust.

You whisper to her "When I say your name, I want to you crawl into the living room. Till I am done with you you are mine to mistreat." You kiss her on the mouth and walk down the hall to the living room.

Behind you she straightens her skirt. You can hear the heels of your mother and sister walking every so slowly from the kitchen. They are talking about something, likely the shopping trip the will soon embark on.