So far, Mrs. Tesla is still fast asleep. Sucking hard on her clit, you can tell she's right on the brink of orgasm, so you decide to accelerate things a bit. Spreading her pussylips as far apart as possible, you plunge your tongue as deep as you can. Mrs. Tesla's back arches as she lets out a long hiss, and she cums hard, squirting her juices all over the lower half of your face.
"That's right, just sleep a bit longer, and keep your pussy warm for me," you whisper, barely audible, but loud enough for your mom to hear you.
Looking up with a perverted leer, you lightly whisper to Marsha, "I've just gotta fuck her."
Stroking your long dick, you decide it's time to wake up Mrs. Tesla by roughly manhandling her big tits. "Wakey wakey, and open wide, slut."
Mrs. Tesla's eyes open immediately, finding her legs hoisted into the air by Marsha. Your mom has already strapped on one of her favorite toys, but has apparently decided to let you have first dibs this morning.
Mrs. Tesla lets out a yelp as you thrust completely into her with a single stroke. "A-Aron; Brian? Wh-what . . . what are you doing?!"
You look into the older woman's eyes with mad lust. The feel of her pussy is amazing. "Now THAT's a silly question, wouldn't you say, bitch?" Your hips acting on autopilot, you begin thrusting into Mrs. Tesla hard.
"But . . . ooh . . . I'm ovulating right now. I'm trying . . . AAH . . . ooh . . . to be safe, except with . . . Tom."
"Nonsense! You need to loosen up a bit, slut," you growl. Her comments remind of you when you walked in on Candy sharing a double dildo with one of your neighbors (who was six months pregnant at the time). Like her during that encounter, an alien invasion could've occurred directly over the house at this point, and your hips wouldn't stop.
By this point, your mom has let go of Mrs. Tesla's legs, and is standing behind you, enjoying the site of her son's muscular ass as he practically rapes your previous night's lover. At this point, you're not sure who you want to see her use her fake cock on first, you or the MILF beneath you.
Giving Mrs. Tesla a long soul-wrapping kiss, you growl, "Now, are you gonna cum for me?"
"I . . . mmm . . . oh . . . I don't have much choice, now do I?" Her panting and moans finally give way to a scream of intense orgasm.
"Good girl!"
Still weak, Mrs. Tesla is unable to fend off your assault. With a final thrust, you finally get off, flooding Mrs. Tesla's pussy as you let out a loud roar. A second orgasm hits the naked MILF, making her nearly sob from the intensity.
Still buried in Mrs. Tesla's juicing snatch, you look up at your mother. Stroking her 'cock' while looking directly at you, she gives you a smile of pride. Pulling her closer, you give your mother a long, passionate kiss.
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