Ask for the two for one special...

You lay on top of her a while longer string your cock inside of her before you pull out with delightfully wet PLOP to admire your handy work. Because of the angle of her hips, almost nothing can leak out. You idly tease her clit while you think about everything you've learned and decide what to do.

"So Meghan..." you begin, still making her squirm by playing with her clit, she whimpers and rocks her hips a bit trying to get more stimulation, "tell me, is there anyone else in today, with a contract like yours?"

Despite your pleasurable ****, looks thoughtful for a moment and nods, then her eyes go wide as she has an idea what you want to do, "yes! Laura MacCohen, she's from Scotland, has fiery red hair, green eyes, freckles. Curses a lot. She's 36, single, some big ol' DD titties, hips that were made for rearing children, and ass I'd love to spank..." she pauses searching your eyes "... with you. If you're thinking what I think you are."

Honestly, you've always wanted a nice submissive Irish girl. But this Laura sounds like the total package, just with a slightly different accent. "I like it, Meghan... what're the odds you could lure her in here... maybe tell her you've got a stubborn patient?" You grin. The idea of some of your own little redhead brats running around is surprisingly pleasant. You'd be doing the world a service, really. The world needs more natural redheads.

Meghan grinned broadly with a sparkle in her eye, "ooh this is exciting... she's always rejected me, because she swears she's not into women... but I think you've got something special to change her mind, Tammy. You slip out of sight, I'll bring her in here." She slips off the table, you smile as you see she's still trying to hold your load in her as she leaves the room.

You flatten yourself against the wall just to the left of the door, it swings open right, so you don't want to stand there only to get creamed by an opening door. Heh... creamed. You giggle internally. Then you hear a voice from the hallway arguing drawing closer.

The door swings open and in comes this bombshell milfy redhead. Yes. Yes. This will do, you think to yourself. "OI alright where's the patient, yoo scare 'er off with yer dykish ways, woman?" She does have a mouth on her... and a fun accent.

Meghan gives the redhead a little shove into the room so she can slip in and close the door behind her, you don't waste any time stepping around the bench and making sure Laura is between the two of you. "Oi, wuts the idea shovin' me like that?" Then she spots you. "Oh, no. Is this another o' schemes woman?! I ain't a dyke like-" her eyes drift down your body the cock hanging between your legs, hard from the prospect of claiming this girl too, and still dripping from having inseminated Meghan. "... yoo." Her green eyes climb her way back up your body, "er... hallo, luv. D-did y' need some help w' something little Meghan 'ere couldn't handle?"

"Oh but I sure do... Laura, isn't it? Meghan isn't all that experienced with someone like me," you approach her and wrap your arms around her neck, pressing your nude body against her, "I need a real woman's touch... can you help me? Show her what she's doing wrong. My balls are still so stuffed from NNN, I NEED relief."

The conflict in her face is clear... you're obviously appealing to her superiority complex over Meghan. Stroking her ego. She sees you look like a woman but you've got that extra something she loves... and she clearly likes what she sees. "Fook. Ok, lass. Lemme get oot of these clothes..."

Of course, you and Meghan are quick to help her, which she starts to protest, then your cock pokes against her, smearing some precum against her bare belly just as Meghan slips Laura out of that bra. The tit-flesh on display is gorgeous. In addition to her cheeks, Laura has light freckles over her body, including her cleavage. You think to yourself how much you're gonna enjoy painting her white later when you're not trying to put a bun in her oven.

"Laura, you are such a beautiful woman... You're exactly what I need. I'm so grateful you agreed to help," you're laying the butter on thick as you drop down to help her out of her office skirt and panties. When you behold the gorgeous sight of her well-trimmed red pubes. The carpet matches the drapes. The fire crotch is real. You silently thank whatever god is listening. "Oh... that makes me so hard already Laura, would you please get on the table?"

"Alright, alright, hold yer fooking horses lass," she climbs up on the table, assuming the same breeding position Meghan was in, "now don't yoo go tryin' t'knock me up luv. I ain't ready for to cash out m'contract. I'm just not on birth control at the moment."

"I would never," you lie through your teeth, "why I was just thinking how beautiful your freckles are going to look painted with all my backed up cum."

Meghan is tryin' not to giggle at how you've got the older woman eating out of your hand right now.

"Ay, ifiin' yoo say so luv... you've got a really... nice cock.." she says as you position yourself between her legs and gently run your fingers through the trimmed red field she's as there, stroking her mons and running your thumb over her pussy lips, "ooh ghod, you've got th' touch, lass."

You want her at least as sopping wet as Meghan was so you can really plow this fine tract of land, you lean down and begin to lick her lower lips, placing a hand on either side of her pussy and spreading it open gently to allow your tongue to probe her, she moans loudly, you see Meghan is in the corner now panting and masturbating to this. This is a life you could get used to.

"FOOKIN' 'ELL, uhg yoo know 'ow to treat a lady, Miss... Winters, innit?" She shudders under your dedicated attention, eventually hooking your tongue up around her hood, freeing her clit. Sending shocks of pleasure through the busty redhead's body as your tongue strokes it. She's looking much wetter already.

"That's right, Tammy Winters, and you flatter me," you look up at her green eyes from in between her legs, making sure she has a view of your tongue working on her womanhood, "I think I want to fuck you now," you purr, a strand of her moisture still connecting her lips to your mouth as you pull away and reposition yourself.

"Do it then, lass. I know this is 'bout yoo the customer... but please... please make me cum, I beg o' ye," you tease her by sliding the head of your cock up and down her wet pussy lips.

"I think I can do that for you, Laura... but I really need to hear some, vocal affirmations..." you prod your dick against her tight entrance, parting her lips with it now, the tip so very close to entering her.

"Ugh! Fine t'en. FOOK my needy fire crotch, yoo cheeky lass. I want yer thick cock in me lady bits, deep in me, PLEASE!" she begs you.

You know what? Her accent is really doing it for you. There's something both adorable and vulgar about it. You moan and shudder slightly before you pierce her wet folds, driving your cock inside her, she lets out a howl of pleasure as you bottom out in her, "Uhg, Laura, that's exactly what I love to hear... talk like a dirty slut while I fuck your cunt"

In all honesty, she probably didn't need the encouragement. "YES FOOK, yer so deep in. Fookin' majestic cock of yers so damn thick, oh ghad, and yer full balls I can feel'em on my ass lass! Plow me like a dirty 'hore. Do m'hard!! Y'ain't gonna break me lass"

With that encouragement you really do proceed to pound her sopping wet cunt, your balls feel pretty amazing churning up their next batch of cum, you're so looking forward to making this foul-mouthed little milf yours...You imagine forcing her to eat out Meghan since she's so phobic about any homosexuality yet she's getting wrecked by a futa right now. Not outta any sense of social justice or something, mind you. You just think it'd be fucking hot, her discomfort at the act making it all the more amazing. The only reason you don't have Meghan trying to ride Laura's tongue right now is that you want to hear this little Scottish slut scream and beg... You wonder how long it is until she realizes you're not going to pull out.

"Fooook, by Hadrian's asymmetrical asscheeks luv, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum all over that magnificent cock o' yers," she shudders you feel her passageway clamping down your dick like a vice, but you manage to keep fucking her through it, drawing out her orgasm, not relenting on her at all.

You're panting and struggling now too, her cumming cunt milking your cock for all it's worth, "I should tell you, Laura," you eye Meghan hinting to her to get ready and make sure Laura stays put, "I'm getting close coming too"

"Is fine luv, spray yer hot jizz all over m'tits and stomach... my mouth and face if ye really want..." but you're pounding her cunt faster now, driving your cock deeper, "ye... are gonna'" she moans wantonly spasming again, "ye are gonna pull out, right lass?!"

As you're hammering her passage you feel your cockhead penetrate directly into her womb, the sensation sends you over the edge, "No, I'm not." you manage before you start flooding her womb. Your seed doing its work of seeking out her fertile eggs.

She tries to protest but is still weak from her own orgasm, you hold her down, and soon joined by Meghan, she starts cursing the both of you, moaning at the same time. "Y'FOOKIN' SLATTERNS, I'll cut ye I will lemme up! Lemme up! OI, I'll give ye lot the ol' Glasgow bottle!"

Meghan is giggling so hard, it seems like this was particularly cathartic for her. You grin and keep your cock buried inside the furious redhead, plugging her up.

"You're struggling is really cute, you know?" you ask. The redhead's freckled cheeks blush at that despite everything else. "I think I'm calling out that weird-ass contract of yours, Laura. You, me, Meghan, we're gonna make a nice family together, you and are going to put out as many new redheads into this world as we can. So you can curse, and scream and complain... honestly it's cute. But you belong to me. Meghan accepted it and she's never been happier.

Laura glares daggers at you. It's kinda hard to worry about when you're balls deep inside of her though. She knows she's yours now.