He sleeps through it

Surprised at her outburst, you lean over April's writhing form to look at her husband. He shifts slightly before lying still, snoring quietly; it seems like he's still asleep. April glances up at you, then looks shocked as she realizes you aren't her son.

"Oh, John..." she whispers, looking back to her husband as she tries not to wake him. "I thought you were Mikey."

Stifling a chuckle, you pull out of her ass and slide out of bed. "No, no...I just couldn't resist having another taste before I give Mommy back." You offer your hand to her and she takes it, rising to her feet to follow you out of the bedroom. "Your son and I are gonna use this body one last time before it's gone."

She brightens up at the news, nodding enthusiastically and wrapping her naked body around your arm. "Aw, that's so sweet! I love you boys."

Opening Michael's bedroom door, you see that he's lying in bed facing the door. He's stark naked as well, stroking his cock and biting his lip impatiently.

"Hey, sorry for the wait, man. I saw her lying there, and, well...you know that ass of hers, of course I had to stick it in," you say with a shrug.

Shaking his head, he beckons his nude mother over. "No worries, she's here now. I think I'll have the same." April climbs into bed with him, flipping over to face you as she sticks her rear out toward her son. He rubs his shaft up and down her crack for a moment before pushing inside, causing April to gasp and arch her back.

As he begins to thrust in and out, you jump into bed as well, lying face to face with April as her son uses her behind. She leans forward to kiss you while wrapping her hand around your cock. Entwining your tongue with hers, you allow her to guide your member closer to her waiting pussy. She's soaking wet, her juices rubbing off on your tip as she massages it against her lips.

Suddenly, Michael thrusts aggressively into her, pushing her up against you. As your bodies press together, you find your entire shaft buried in her warm insides. Breaking off your kiss, she cries out loudly as you and her son penetrate her from both sides. Her body tense and trembling, she wraps her arms around you to pull you even closer.

"Fu....fu...fuck...yes, fill me up, make me yours," she blurts out as her chest bounces against your own. "My boys...my beautiful boys, uuuuse meee..." Her words spur you on further, and it seems like they're having the same effect on your friend as he picks up the pace. She's bound by the rules of this world to serve you, but if you didn't know any better you'd say that she's got some kind of fetish that happens to line up with the arrangement. As you slide in and out of her tight hole, you can't help but wonder if she was into this sort of thing before you changed the universe to make it a reality.

It's a moot point now, though. She's yours and she loves it; no need to worry about the past. You and your friend continue to take April for what seems like hours, fucking her like **** animals while she writhes and squeals in orgasm once every few minutes. With the intensity of the stimulation, you and Michael don't last much longer, but neither of you are willing to pull out, even after unloading inside her.

Panting and trying to regain your breath, you address Mike over his mother's shoulder. "Hey...shouldn't we get...some sleep?" you gasp between thrusts. "April...has surgery...tomorrow."

"I'm not...pulling out...first," he replies with a smirk. He's always been the competitive type, and apparently that applies in the bedroom as well.

April laughs, giving you a peck on the cheek. "Don't worry, John. We'll fall asleep when we're ready. Just keep using me until you drift off, sweetheart."

Nodding happily, you grab her hips and soldier on. You keep fucking her until the very moment the darkness of sleep clouds your recollection.