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Chapter 16 by mysteriopark mysteriopark

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Finally cumming for dinner

Walking into the dining room he saw the girls all at the table eating while his mother held open the curtains looking for him. Peeking back at him he admired how her heels and posture really stuck out her fat ass in ripped tiny denim jeans. Her black tank top was partially see through and her raven black hair and black thigh high 6 inch heels finished the sexy look. However there wasn't a face of love or lust but of annoyance. "I called for dinner ten minutes ago!"

James shrugged, "And I had shit to take care of." He slowly walked up to her and noticed her eyebrows raise in curiosity. "Plus you don't decide when I come down to eat. You make food when I want it and you look all sexy for me while I eat it." Her bottom lip trembled before she gave a fake frown, trying to hide her grin. Not waiting for a rebuttal he slapped her left cheek forcefully getting a surprised yelp from the woman. Seeing her chest heave he smiled and pressed her mid back, guiding her to bend down more at the waist and gave another forceful slap. "Girls I want you to see this." Not even looking to see if they were watching the teen pulled her tight jean shorts to her feet and pulled his own shorts to his knees. Guiding his cock to her entrance he felt her juices leaking down her thighs, she loved when he took control so she was about to get more than she bargained for. "You better remember this moment, because this is the last time you thought about anything besides serving me and my cock."

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The raven haired woman was panting but her face remained stoic, "Your dinner...getting cold."

Slowly he entered the head into her warmth embrace and enjoyed her soft grunts with each inch. "Then you'll warm it up when we're done." He felt her lube even further and push back into him. "Mhmm you seem to love this...you like being used as a slutty mom?"

"Mhmm," she moaned back smiling. Her mask had broken and she slowly gyrated her hips, grinding her pussy against his crotch.

James grabbed the top of her top and yanked as hard as he could, tearing the fabric open and freeing her breasts letting her yelp before giggling. Loudly they began rutting, skin slapping while he squeezed her breasts. If she wanted a rough fucking he'd give her one. But not without solving a problem he had. "You might be my adopted mom, slut, but above all else you're still just a desperate woman who needs a real man to keep her in her place. To make her feel used, to be in control. What am I?" Only the sounds of her panting and her ass slapping against his thighs could be heard so he grabbed her long hair and pulled her head back to look in his eyes, "What am I?"

"M-m-" she rolled her eyes back and licked her teeth in a wide smile, "Master. You're my master! Please keep fucking me! It's so fucking hot! I love it! I love being your sex toy slut!"

Shit. James wasn't expecting it to go that way but he didn't mind. Keeping his hold of her hair he turned to the girls who were eagerly watching. "When you have something to talk about and I want to enjoy your tits...that door stays open, understand?" The girls nodded. "What am I?"

"Our master..." all the girls, including the sex drunk woman in front of him answered in unison. Feeling his approaching orgasm with the intense sexual teasing he had over the past few minutes he thrusted as hard and as quick as he could smiling at the woman whimpering and jetting juices all over his cock. Her orgasm slowly ebbed and he pulled out walking to the table while jerking himself off. The older woman stumbled onto her knees watching her man confidently walk up and stroke right in front of Janet. She had put on a black crop top that used to be somewhat bulky on his sister, but it was stretched around her gigantic breasts and her borrowed jeans weren't doing much better, tight against her amazing curves. The teen blushed understanding his intent but just looked at the ground and pushed her chest forward. James loved how truly no matter what she wore she looked like a sex ad or a fetish model.

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"Look at me." She hesitated before glancing back into her eyes. He noticed a surprised curiosity in her cute doe eyes before he groaned and cum shot across her cute face, resting on her nose and pouty lips, more and more shooting down her neck and chest. Coming down from his high he admired the cute sex angel glazed with his spunk and her confused excitement and embarrassment.

Licking her lips her eyes sparked before she blushed an even deeper red, "I need to use the washroom!" Getting up she started to run off letting him admire her stretched jeans around her pert ass before she turned back at him, "Thank you...sir." She then turned again and rushed up the stairs.

James grinned and appraised his sisters, they too had massive grins and seeing his eyes they both hungrily posed and licked their lips. Looking back his adopted mother was fucking herself her eyes half lidded in lust. "So you going to warm this up or am I supposed to eat this cold while you masturbate on the fucking floor?" He had never seen her move so fast as the raven haired milf shot to her feet and quickly walked to grab his plate and warm it up. Sitting down, James then looked at his sisters no longer with excited lust but with an all business stare, "So what were you girls talking about?"

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