no

With three last, hard thrusts, Phil completely ignored Gloria's protests, laying full on her body as his pressed his hips as hard as he could, his orgasm washing over him. He felt her trembling breasts against his chest, and cried out as his cock started filling his mother-in-law's womb with sperm. Gloria cried out too, but with protest instead of pleasure as she lay trapped beneath Phil's weight.

He lay on her for what seemed like a long time, his cock still buried inside her, trapping the sperm, panting in her ear. "That was fantastic," he breathed. "I can't wait to fuck you again."

"What do you mean, Pheel Dunfee?" Gloria hissed, "Chay will keel you before you can ever touch me again!"

"Oh, I really don't think so - Jay wouldn't dare do or say anything. Unless, of course, he's tired of living. I know things that would ruin his reputation, his marriage to you, even his life!" He raised his head to look in her eyes. "That goes for you, too. Say anything, and your life is ruined." As if for emphasis, Phil's cock twitched inside her.

Gloria swallowed, looking up at the man laying on top of her, and realized she had **** but to go along with whatever Phil wanted.