… Demo with Kate.

Over Ashleigh’s recently vacated bed, Kate is picked up and gracefully deposited spread-eagle over it. Her pillow breasts hang loose from her untied evening gown. She is unable to help how her sex is gushing at being treated such as breeding cattle, as her ass is hiked into the air and feet are kicked out to the side by Emma.

Ignoring the humiliation and inequitable situation, the growing gentleness of Emma’s actions convinces Kate she is on the right track. Emma went from **** Ashleigh to properly seducing and making love to Kate. She suspected that what happened with her in her bedroom is preferred by Emma in the way she touches and holds Kate close to her.

Honestly Kate is beginning to blame herself a little because she should have realized that the different hormones and volatile chemistry of two functioning sexual organs in one body would take anyone more than a day to come to grips with. While Kate also understands Stockholm’s Syndrome she prays for Divine forgiveness because she is growing to care very little if she is letting Emma off easy. So long as Ashleigh is healed, they could be blissfully happy.

“My oh my!” Emma fits herself behind Kate and touches her labia to ensure she is ready. “Ashleigh your mother may be quiet but her body is speaking volumes with how much she is looking forward to having my massive cock shoved up in her again.

Kate is certain that Emma is right and that the best way to heal Ashleigh, is for her to see Emma manhandling Kate. Then watch while she enjoys every second of it. Then Kate prays for a miracle and that Emma makes love to Ashleigh such as what Kate experienced in her master bedroom.

Kate’s pink cashmere evening robe is bunched up and around her svelte hips. She remained motionless and watched her daughter stare at them in mixed fascination and horror.

Kate has little doubt it must look bizarre but Kate had yet to ever get fucked as thoroughly as Emma is able too with ease.

Emma's fuckstick rested at the entrance to Kate's cunt. There was a low hiss from Emma as her new shaft sank into Kate's depths, matched by a husky groan from the still bound Kate. Though she was used to being bound during sex and had forgotten about it given everything else.

The hot, velvet grip surrounded Emma's length again despite recent use. She was unable to resist, not that she wanted too, immediately beginning to pump herself into the delightful embrace.

Each thrust shook Kate's body. Emma's tits pressed into her lover’s back. Using both of Kate’s bountiful breasts as anchor points, Emma levered into Kate even harder.

Kate is reduced to grunting now as her eyes roll into the back of her head from the pleasure. The moment her breasts were grabbed she had started coming and has yet to stop with each thrust.

A tear trickled down the younger girl's cheek at the sight of her mother being so assaulted. Still, Ashleigh is shocked at her own wetness and beginning to tentatively rub herself.

The sounds coming from Ashleigh’s mother made it clear that Emma finishing Kate is something she wanted very much.

“That is it Ashleigh!” Emma exclaims in strange joy, with seeing Ashleigh masturbating to the fucking scene, “It is natural to be afraid too, so just let yourself go and enjoy it. Your mother and I are definitely enjoying making you another brother or sister.

“See how good your mom is at taking my big cock Ashleigh? I can tell she's taken a lot of cocks before. Isn't that right, Kate?”

Already past the point of speaking coherently Kate tries to nod her head and moan submissive agreement.

“Say it, that you love my cock, and are forever my slut!”

As Emma impaled herself into Kate and held still, she was confused on what her lover wanted. Slowly the past words came trickling in between her whimpers of frustration. It was humiliating and too much to make her do this here and now, not later or in private. Too much had happened.

Kate throws her hips back trying to fuck herself on Emma’s baby maker but she is supernaturally stronger. She breaks down and says it, “Yes I am your slut Emma! Always your hot little piece of fuckmeat! I love you fucking me senseless, in front of my daughter.”

Emma smiles and resumes fucking Kate with renewed vigor and ferocity. “I know you do love, and you are in luck because I think Ashleigh is quickly coming around to the idea of us three being a mother fucking family.”

A groan of sexual satisfaction and agreement emanates from Kate. As Emma prepares to seed Kate’s richly fertile fields, and lever into her farther than ever before.

Kate’s pussy walls flutter around Emma’s belching cock. Her seed depositing right at Kate’s pearly cervix gates are already slammed open from the numerous constant orgasms. To say her egg is doomed is an understatement. That is if she wasn’t already inundated with Emma’s virile potent baby batter in both ends.

Ashleigh looks as if the idea of her mother is being knocked up just dawns on her. The same connection of their linked cycle also came to mind just as quickly. Then she screams in orgasmic joy as the thoughts propel her into the troposphere.