Standard Creampie on the Stairs

Take her over to the stairs.

You sit down on the bottom steps of the stairs, just high enough to be in full view when the door opens. Mrs. Anal climbs on top of you sits down, pussy first, onto your cock, facing the door. She rides you for a few more seconds until the door opens.

Mrs. Anal's ex-husband walks in initially staring at the door knob as he pulls his keys out before hearing the two of you and looking up. He manages to see the exact moment of you shooting your load deep into his ex-wife's cunt. Mrs. Anal moans and says, "that would've been an instant pregnancy!"

Mrs. Anal's ex-husband shouts, "WHAT THE FUCK" and walks over to you two.

You mind-control him before gets any closer and **** him to calm down.

With him now under-reacting, he starts his dialogue.

"We're divorced for not even half a day and you're already fucking someone on the stairs?!" the ex-husband says.

"The only time you did this was on our wedding night. Now I have someone who does this every night!" Mrs. Anal responds.

The two squabble as you put your clothes back on. The arguing continues upstairs where Mrs. Anal packs certain belongings and comes back down the stairs, still naked.

"This is all I need, I'm leaving now" Mrs. Anal says to her ex-husband in a cold tone.

Her ex-husband puts his head in his hands and rubs his temples. He looks over at you and says, "have fun with your slut wife".

"Okay" you tell him back.

Mrs. Anal opens the front door and stands on the porch with her bags.

"No need for me to wear clothes leaving this house, I want John to see his naked MILF-wife walking down the sidewalk!" Mrs. Anal says.

You mind-control Mrs. Anal's ex-husband into forgetting about this evening and about his ex-wife and leave down the sidewalk with your new wife.

It's already late, so sky is dark and only the streetlights laminate the streets.

Mrs. Anal happily struts down the sidewalk in just her running shoes while toting around her rolling suitcase; you carry the rest. She has a prideful smile while facing the neighborhood. Her magnificent booty sways side to side as her ginormous tits bounce up and down with her step. No one else sees you but you record and take pictures of your wife as she's walking.

Mrs. Anal notices you videoing and turns to the phone.

"I'm Mrs. Anal and I just got creampied in front of my ex-husband by my new husband, John" she says.

A few houses later and you reach your house. Mrs. Anal stops on the sidewalk in front of it and stares at the front exterior.

"I've drained a lot of sperm at this house and now I'm gonna drain a lot more!" she says.

Mrs. Anal takes your keys and unlocks to the door, closing it on you before you can make it inside.

"You better get ready because the second you step inside, those pants are coming off and this door is staying locked until I suck so much jizz out of your cock that you'll be shooting blanks for a month!"

You take a deep breath and step inside.

Morning arrives.

The sunlight peers in through the blinds on the window and hits your face. You turn to the side and see Mrs. Anal sleeping next to you. She shortly wakes up, sits up, then yawns.

"Alright, I'm gonna go for a jog then when I get back we're gonna fuck while taking a shower" she tells you while getting up.

Mrs. Anal put on the tightest fitting spats and tank-top she has as well as a pair of sunglasses before lacing up her running shoes.

"Before you go, you should jog with the biggest, thickest butt-plug you have" you suggest.

Mrs. Anal smiles at you and makes her way over to one of her unopened suitcases. After fishing around, she pulls out a very thick glass-plug and a bottle of lube. She pulls her spats down and generously lubricates the plug and her ass before putting it in. Mrs. Anal shutters then heads down stairs. She waves bye to you before starting to jog. You can see a clear outline of the plug from under her shorts.