Life was pretty good for Will Ford. His small investment in that start-up had paid handsomely, and now he was sitting on the back porch of his beautiful new house, enjoying the quiet serenity of the woods that surrounded it, and looking at another day of not much to do. "That was the only problem with having plenty of money," Will thought, "there was little incentive to go to work and bust my ass when I don't have to." Just then the doorbell rang.
Grumbling about not living far enough in the woods to avoid unwanted visitors, Will made his way through the spacious house to answer his front door. When he opened it, he was utterly shocked by two faces from his past. Here stood Michelle, a girlfriend he had known years and years ago, and with her was what must have been her daughter, now grown into a beautiful young woman.
"Michelle? What are you doing here? I haven't seen or heard from you in years!" Will exclaimed.
"It's great to see you too, Will." She replied, "Can we at least come in for a bit?"
"Of course, of course. And this, can it really be TreeFrogy?" He addressed that last at the young woman.
She responded, "No one has called me that in ages! I'm just Tanya now, ok?"
Laughing, "OK, OK ... Tanya it is. Why don't the two of you come in?"
After they were settled in his living room, Will noticing their eyes roaming hungrily over all of the furnishings, especially his large screen TV, Will got down to business. "So, what brings you all the way out here? In fact, how did you even know to find me here, I haven't even had the place that long!"
"Well," Michelle began, "we heard about the LledTech IPO and I remember you talking about wanting to buy some shares, and then ... well ... I looked you up online and grabbed Tanya and came by to see how you are doing. It looks like you are doing very well, by the way."
"Hmm, I'm surprised you remembered that; but, yes, I am doing fine. Where are you two staying, and how long will you be in town?"
The two women exchanged glances at this point, and Will began to get a knot in his stomach. Michelle finally answered, "Actually, I was hoping ... we were hoping that we could stay with you for a while. We're not doing so well, and the bank had to foreclose on the house." Then adding with those big, soulful eyes of hers, "Will, we have no where else to go and thought, you're doing so well ... maybe you could help us out?"
This rocked Will into the back of his chair. What the hell was she thinking? They had only dated for a few months and then she had started making wild accusations and then demands and finally Will left, not looking back. He finally spoke up, "Michelle, we briefly dated for a few months, what? Three or four years ago? Longer? What makes you think I'd just put the two of you up? Because you showed up on my door step?"
Will continued, "Listen, I'll put you two in the local motel, for ONE night. Then, in the morning you'll have to find somewhere else. Understand?"
"I told you this was stupid!" Tanya blurted out at her mother.
"Now come on, come on ..." Michelle seemed to be trying to calm both of them down. "Actually, Will, I thought ... you know ... we had something once. We were an item, and didn't we have some good times? If you're feeling a little lonely then why not relive some of those good times again?"
Will was shocked. Did she just proposition him? From the way Tanya kept staring at her shoes, he figured Michelle must have. They probably discussed it on the drive over. Well, Michelle wasn't such a great lay, even back then. Will remembered how she never wanted to go down on him, but always insisted he go down on her. She also had some cum-phobia, and would never let any drop touch her, not her face or hands or anything. He had to always wear a condom and then she frantically washed afterwards. This was her idea of "good times?" Now, here she is older, flat out broke, and desperate - which added nothing to her attractiveness.
"I'm sorry, Michelle, that just isn't going to happen. Perhaps we should drive out to that motel I mentioned." Will said. But, Michelle didn't move and seemed to be thinking hard about something. Finally, she nudged her daughter who looked up into Will's eyes, with an embarrassed / mortified expression.
"You know, Will," Michelle pressed on, "Tanya here is 18, which makes her an adult and she doesn't have a boyfriend or anything. If someone were to put us up for a while, she'd be awful grateful, and look well on such a man. It may even stir some tender feelings ...�
This was too much! Now she was pimping her daughter? Will knew her too well, she was just promising bait, and had no intention of a follow through. Michelle was beginning to disgust him. Just as he stood to kick them both out of his house ... a thought occurred to him. The advantage is on his side, they're desperate and he had been bored lately. Why not play a little game and see how far this really goes.
Feigning an angry look, Will sat back down and made a show of regaining his composure. He wanted to make sure that Michelle was good and nervous; he was about to test how desperate they really were.
Will began, by addressing Tanya, "You are a very lovely girl. You've certainly filling out since I knew that little scamp with the silly nickname. I suppose that if we were dating, you know ... a couple ... then it would only make sense for you to live here with me. How does that sound?"
Michelle immediately broke in, "You can't expect her to make up her mind, just like that! She has the right, like every woman, to take her time and choose. If you really want her, you have to win her!"
That's what Will had been waiting for. He immediately jumped to his feet, "Sorry! I've no time for dilly-dallying about. Besides, 'potential' girlfriends can live on their own. I'm sure you'll find plenty of bashful suitors down at the motel ... or on the road, or where ever you're heading. You won't find any here." With that declaration, he marched purposefully towards the front door.
He could hear a hurried, whispered argument between the two. He took his time reaching the door. Just as the argument ended, he snatched it open and stood there staring at them, while gesturing towards the open door and his driveway.
"OK!" Tanya finally cried out, "I'll be your girlfriend ... and, everything. Just, please don't kick us out! We've been sleeping in that damn smelly car for a week and I just want to sleep on a real bed again!" At this admission, her mother poked her angrily in the ribs. Will understood that Michelle was losing ground fast in this little struggle.
"Well, as my girlfriend, you'll get to sleep in my bed! Don't worry, Tanya, it is very comfortable. But," Still holding the door open, "there's no room for your mother. Michelle, you'll have to go." At this, both women just stared at him. Will could see the conflict in Tanya's eyes; while she desperately wanted something better for herself, and had already agreed to be ... well, a whore to get it, she didn't want to lose her mother either. Michelle, on the other hand, was not conflicted at all - she was enraged!
"Listen here you rich, prick!" Michelle began, but Will wasn't going to have any of that. Not here, in his house, not today, and not from her.
"SHUT IT!" He bellowed. "If you want to stay, too, then you had better give me a good reason ... and vague promises of lousy sex - because that's what it was, 'back then' - aren't going to cut it. Why the hell should I keep you around?"
This certainly did shut her up. Michelle just sat there, staring coldly at Will. Finally, her daughters muffled sobs brought her around and she relented. "I'll ... I'll do whatever you want me to. Just, please don't put me out! I can cook and clean? You could use a maid, right?"
This was perfect, but Will saw an advantage and pressed it. "Yes, I could use a maid. But I want more. I'll call my lawyer and have him draw up a contract, and both of you will sign it. It'll be rather simple, as long as you - Tanya - play the part of the good, obedient, faithful, and submissive girlfriend, you'll get to live here with me and live quite well. And you - Michelle - as long as you remain my domestic servant, obedient above all else, and that includes ANYTHING I may ask you to do, you'll get to live here with your daughter and myself. Safe, warm, well cared for - but under my conditions. As soon as one of you violates the conditions, you are BOTH out of here, with nothing." Will paused for a moment, to let the gravity of his checkmate sink in. "Understood? Agreed?"
Michelle flashed anger and was about to start one of her screaming tirades, when her daughter grabbed onto her arm and pleaded. "Please? Is it so bad? You were keeping home before, now you get to do it in a beautiful house. You were ready to sleep with him just to stay here a few weeks - why is this so terrible? I need this ... I want this, and I need you to get it." With that, all of the fight went out of Michelle's eyes and she agreed.
"Fine! Excellent! I'll call my lawyer and get everything written up and faxed over. While we're waiting ..." and with that he closed the front door, and locked it, and returned to his easy chair. "... why doesn�t both of my lovely new house guests show their joy, relief, and eagerness to make me happy ... by completely disrobing." When they didn't move, he added firmly, "NOW."
Both mother and daughter stood up and began to get undressed. Tanya was just wearing a tee-shirt and jeans, and after sliding her tee-shirt off, Will noted that she wasn't wearing a bra and her pert b-cup breasts didn't really require one. Her stomach was firm and flat, her skin creamy smooth and white, which offset her auburn hair beautifully. As she pulled her jeans down, he also noted that she wasn't wearing any underwear (good, he thought) and she had only a light patch of brown pubic hair. That would never do! Will made a mental note, both would start shaving today, as soon as he was done with 'introductions'.
Michelle was older and not in as good shape. She was thin, but had a small pooch below her belly. Her hair was dark brown, and shoulder length, but her real assets were her amazing breasts. They had to be D-cups and swung pendulously once they were freed from her brassiere. Her skin was a little darker and more tanned then Tanya's but when she slipped out of her jeans, Will was happy to note her smoothly shaven pudenda. Of course, he thought, she had probably been prepared to sleep with him ... and knew that's what he liked. Well, now she could maintain that indefinitely, and he would take advantage of it.
Tanya stood before him, eyes down cast, legs slights crossed and arms hanging limp, hands crossed in front of her pubes. Michelle was more brazen, standing with her legs about shoulder width apart, while she gently massaged some feeling back into her large breasts - glad to have them out of that bra. Her labia were red and swollen and just the sight made Will's dick strain against his pants. He couldn�t wait to dive into, both of them. But, first things first.
"Michelle, nicely shaved pubes. From now on, both of you have to be clean shaved - under arms, legs, and pubes - everyday. Now, go make us some sandwiches and iced tea - Tanya and I need a little privacy." Michelle looked at Will, eyed her daughter, then shrugged her shoulders and padded, nude, off to find the kitchen.
"Tanya, look me in the eyes ... and put your arms behind your back. Don't ever hide from me!" She complied, reluctantly. The hardest part seemed to be looking him in the eyes, exposing herself didn't seem nearly as difficult. She was such a vision of youth, vigor, and beauty, Will just couldn't take it any more - he had to touch her. "Come here, sit in my lap."
She stepped forward and carefully sat in his lap, sideways. He wrapped his left arm behind her back and held her close while gently stroking her skin, her shoulders and arms and long, graceful neck, with his right hand. "Don't be afraid of me and don't be so shy. We're going to be a real couple ... and as long as you do what I say, you and your mother will live very well, here with me. You want that, right?" When she only nodded, he pressed her, "Answer me, and be respectful."
"Yes" She uttered.
"'Yes' what?"
"Yes, sir."
"'Yes, sir' you'll ..." he teased.
"Yes, sir I'll do whatever you ask so we can live here." She finally said. With that, he cupped her left breast gently and began to kneed it, and alternately rub his palm over her nipple - it quickly stood erect and a moments grimace flashed over her face. This, thought Will, was certainly more interesting then hanging out on the back deck of his house! He didn't need a stupid new job, he had just found a fantastic new hobby!
"OK, Tanya. Time to relieve my balls. One of your jobs, as my good and dutiful girlfriend, is to keep them drained. So, off my lap you go ..." and he slid her off and onto her feat, "and onto your knees." She kneeled down in front of him, and he leaned way back in his comfy chair. "OK, unleash the beast!" He ordered playfully, and she reached up with trembling hands and unbuckled his belt, unfastened his pants, and pulled them down. As soon as his cock was free of the fabric, it sprang up ready for action.
Tanya was a little taken back. She had never seen an uncircumcised penis before, and this one was much thicker then any of the boy's she had dated. The head was extended beyond the protective foreskin, and there was a glisten of pre-cum visible there. She kneeled there, staring at it.
"I know it's pretty and all, but you're here to suck it ... so PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH!" Will commanded. This shook her out of her stupor, and she leaned forward and gently wrapped her luscious young lips around the swollen head of his thick cock. With her right hand, she pulled down on the foreskin, to expose more of the head and began gently sucking while swirling her tongue, around and around his cock.
Will, looking down and seeing the end of his dick in her mouth, and appreciating her slender form, on her knees and dutifully serving him ... this was better then the day LledTech went public and made him a small fortune. That was just money, this was perfection!
Will began giving her commands, small pointers so that she would suck just the way he liked best. "Put both your hands behind your back ..." "Lean forward more ..." "Make it wetter, wetter!" "Suck it harder, into the back of your mouth ..." And while Tanya made those adjustments and concentrated on sucking that fat dick in her mouth, her mother padded back into the room carrying a tray with a pitcher of iced tea, some glasses, and a couple of sandwiches.
"Well, you didn't waste any time." Michelle noted, before putting the tray down. This irked Will, she wasn't supposed to be making sarcastic comments - she was supposed to serve him silently!
"QUIET!" He snapped, then remembered her stupid cum-phobia. That had always made their sex, back when they dated, disappointing. Now he had other plans. "Kneel down next to your daughter, keep your mouth shut, and wait for further instructions." Will commanded, forcefully. Michelle looked at him worriedly, remembering the agreement that weighed above her head, and complied. She kneeled next to Tanya and watched, close up, as her lovely 18 year old daughter sucked this mans cock. He had them both, had them body and soul, and here was the proof.
While Tanya struggled to keep up the pace, sucking his thick cock into her mouth, drool and saliva running down the shaft, and trying not to be distracted by the nearby presence of her mother, watching her slurp noisily as she gave head, Will's balls began to tighten.
"Unnh, I'm going to cum - and you're going to keep sucking until I'm done cuming in your mouth. Understand? Don't swallow it, not this time, but keep sucking until I tell you I'm finished." With that he began to cum, powerfully. Will arched his back and gripped the arm rests on the chair, until his knuckles turned white. He had never had an orgasm this good before! Squirt after squirt filled Tanya's mouth with his salty jism, and she did her best to obey, slurping it back into her mouth as it leaked out and still pumping up and down on his hypersensitive cock head. When Will felt his balls relax, completely spent, and he could no longer take the stimulus, he reached forward and pushed her head back, making sure to tilt it up and keep the cum where it belonged - in her beautiful mouth. "Now, open your mouth, and let me see how much cum you've got there."
Tanya opened her mouth, but the strain of keeping it full of salty, sticky, man-milk made her eyes water. When Will leaned over and looked, it was full to the top, white and thick, with strands of his sperm floating in her own saliva. God, that was amazing! He thought.
"Like that taste?" He asked, rhetorically, "Get used to it. From now on, all of my jiz is going to be swallowed, regardless of where I decide to deposit it. You'll be tasting my hot cum quite often, as my loving little girlfriend. This load, on the other hand, is meant for your mother. Now, close you mouth and drool it into your mothers open mouth, I want to see her savor my spunk as much as you do."
Michelle reeled back, she wasn't going to do this! But, then she caught the stern look in Will's eyes, and realized this was a sort of test. If they couldn't comply with his commands in the first hour of servitude, how would they last for weeks, or months? She scrunched up her eyes, tilted her head back and opened her mouth ... preparing for the worst. Tanya closed her mouth, but her cheeks puffed out with the saliva/cum mixture. When she saw her mother take the position, she leaned up and over her, and aiming carefully, opened her mouth just a little to let the thick, viscous jiz run out, down her chin and into her mothers waiting mouth-hole. As soon as Michelle felt her mouth began to fill with something the consistency of warm snot, she immediately began to gag, but she kept her mouth open and her daughter finished drooling the load in. Michelle just sat back on her heels, holding Will's warm spunk and her daughters spit, in her open mouth and tasting the unique combination. She fought down her immediate urge to spit it out and start vomiting ... but just barely.
Finally, Will, having seen enough, ordered, "Now swallow it down, Michelle, swallow it all down. I want you to get used to the idea that I can deposit my sperm anywhere I like, and one or the other of you is going to be tasting and swallowing it. No more of your, 'it can't touch me!' bullshit, or your 'I don't like giving head' cop-out. Get used to it, the both of you, there is plenty more where that came from!"
It was an interesting afternoon. He made them fetch their luggage from the car, nude. They protested, at first, but he lived in the middle of a heavily wooded lot, and no nearby neighbors to see or complain. Then he had Michelle move her car out to his barn and finally he had them both set up in a guest bedroom, right next to his.
"This is your room, for your stuff, etc. You BOTH sleep with me at night, I just don't want your shit in my drawers or closets." Will instructed. "Now it's time to shower and get Tanya as shaved and smooth as her mother!"
They trundled off to the master bathroom, and were busy oooh'ing and aaah'ing at the size and classic fixtures and the enormous open plan shower, while Will dropped his clothes into a hamper and started running the water. Once he had them all in, he handed a razor to Michelle and instructed, "Now, get down there and shave your daughter. Don't miss anything, do a good job ... but be careful!" Michelle and Tanya looked at each other, then Michelle kneeled down and started. She was still too high, so she sat right on her ass, and Tanya cooperated by throwing a leg over her mothers shoulder. This gave her unrestricted access to her daughters lovely young pussy, and she proceeded to carefully shave away the tuft of pubic hair. She hadn't never seen her daughters pussy, especially looking so smooth and bare, from this close. Hell, she hadn't actually seen her daughters pussy since Tanya was just a little girl, but here was a grown woman's full sex only inches from her nose!
As Will lathered up, he was enjoying the site of Michelle so close to her daughters bare twat, and he liked the idea of setting up a hierarchy with Michelle at the bottom serving both he and Tanya ... Tanya of course, submissive to him. That would put Michelle in her place, and give Tanya even more reason to comply and stay.
"That's a very good job, you can put away the razor now. We don't want razor burn, now do we? Why don't you sooth that tender skin with soft kisses? Go on, lick her labia ..." Will urged. Michelle's head snapped over to stare at him. This was crossing a line, surely? Giving herself, even giving her adult daughter to him was one thing ... but incest? Could she really taste her daughters tender twat? Would she? When she noted how he didn't soften, and how even her daughter held her leg over her mothers shoulder, breathing rapidly ... Michelle conceded.
She bent forward and gently ran her tongue along the seem made of the inner edge of Tanya's outer labia. Tanya visibly shuttered, and Will was shocked, and amused to realize how much she was anticipating this. Michelle extended her tongue further and began rhythmically running back and forth over her teen-aged daughters smooth and shower wet pussy lips. She kept this up for a few minutes, then felt fingers, as her daughter reached down and pulled her out lips aside, exposing the swollen and deeply red folds of her inner lips. Will reached down with one hand and pushed Michelle's head directly into Tanya's crotch, mashing her tongue against Tanya's tender lips.
"Lap it up, really dig in there ... she loves it!" Will exclaimed. Michelle began to wriggle her tongue inside her daughters pussy, and she felt moisture that didn't have anything to do with the cascade of the shower head. She was sucking and lapping the warm, slick juices of her own daughter, who was getting off on it. Michelle could feel Tanya's body begin to shake and spasm as she neared orgasm. Finally, Michelle felt both of Tanya's hands on the back of her head, clamp her mouth firmly into her crotch and start yelling, "YES! YES! YES!" while bucking her hips into her mothers face.
Spent, Tanya pulled away from her mother and brought her leg off of her shoulder. She leaned back and let the hot water stream over her body, and was alight with that after orgasm glow. Michelle just sat there, her lips and tongue and mouth covered in her daughters juices. Does this mean Tanya is a lesbian? Michelle thought, does this make me a dyke, for eating her out? That was stupid, she concluded, Will had done this ... it was all for his amusement. At that she looked over to see him stroking his dick, hard and ready again. This time he reached up pulled Tanya down onto her knees. She was still limp from her own orgasm, but reflexedly opened her mouth, where he unceremoniously ejaculated. His fist pumping hard, he pumped his cum into her waiting mouth, and then wiped the last bit on her lips, before pulling back and ordering, "Swallow it, this time it's your turn."
Tanya closed her eyes and began swallowing, her throat muscles working, up and down, as she gagged it all down. Now each of them would be carrying his load in their stomachs!
Michelle felt a warm stream hit her face and turned to see Will pissing on her. "Open your mouth! A good servant savors her masters piss, like the finest of red wine!" Will ranted, while continuing to pee on his ex-girlfriend and current servant. He often had the strong urge to pee after cuming, especially after cumming multiple times. It felt good to feel the urine flow through his cock, but even better while he watched it fill Michelle's mouth. He then pinched off the flow, and ordered Michelle, "Swallow that, and hurry - there's more." Tanya just kneeled nearby, with the taste of his salty jiz still in her mouth, and watching her mother gag down mouthful after mouthful of Will's yellow piss. That's when Tanya began to secretly hate her mother. This woman was willing to sell herself, sell her daughter, and that was after fucking things up and losing the house, making them move around. Hell, Will still didn't know about all of the consumer debt Michelle was defaulting on. Now, she was gagging on piss after sucking on her daughters twat - and this was a considerable improvement over spending another week sleeping in the car or pan-handling for food money at truck stops.
If Tanya's life wasn't so great, the reason was sitting on the floor in front of her, face slick with pussy juice and urine. Will, on the other hand, had not only done very well and was totally in control - making decisions that would see her and her mother sleep in a soft bed with belly's full of food, or huddled out in the cold. He was also the man who had out maneuvered her conniving mother! In fact, Tanya thought, he was the only decent and kind boyfriend my mother ever dated and then drove away with her craziness.
Having firmly come down on the side of the person with the power, Tanya leaned over and wrapped an arm around Will's leg and gently kissed his thigh, coldly watching her mother spit and gag and swallow the seemingly endless flow of yellow, smelly piss.
Will slept like a stone, his arms wrapped around the slender waste of his teen-aged lover. Tanya nuzzled into his chest, holding her new man closely, legs entangled, and slept contentedly. Michelle, lay on the other side of Will, and tossed and turned, trying to find some way out of this trap, only to fall into a fitful sleep, only to dream of drowning in yellow rain. Around 6:00 AM, Will awoke with a hard-on and felt the young woman in his arms and the warmth of her mother pressed against his back. He yawned and stretched his arms, and thought to himself, what the hell, why not?
With that he rolled over and rocked Michelle awake. She awoke with a start but he shushed her before she could woken Tanya. With whispers and signs, he instructed her to put her head under the blankets and suck his dick. She rolled her eyes at this, but ducked down to comply. He hadn't had a blow-job from Michelle in years, and this one wasn't so great either. Still, all he really wanted from her was some lubrication. When he felt his cock was wet enough, he pulled it out of her mouth and rolled onto his side. Wrapping his arms around Tanya's sleeping form, he began gently, but firmly pressing the head of his swollen, spit slickened dick into the tight sphincter of his young lover. When he finally pushed paste her initial resistance, much easier then he had expected due to her relaxed, sleeping body, she suddenly woke with a gasp. That was when she involuntarily clamped down on his cock, causing Will to grimace with the pressure.
"Shhh, relax. It's just me. I want to enjoy every part of you ... and that includes your firm, young ass." As he reassured her, she slowly relaxed, and he slid a little further in. After what seemed like forever but was only 10 minutes, Will's cock was planted firmly and deeply in Tanya's virgin asshole. With that, he lifted his top leg and addressed Michelle, still under the blankets. "You, down there, start licking my balls. I want to feel your wet tongue one my sack while I enjoy deflowering your daughters asshole." He waited a moment as Michelle shifted around, and then felt her tonguing his ball sack.
He had always enjoyed that, not even sure why. Now that he had two compliant wenches, Will would be enjoying that a great deal more, now. In fact, he thought, I'm going to have my balls sucked daily which will stimulate sperm production - so that I can drop massive loads of my hot spunk into these two, as often as possible. Back to the moment at hand, though, and he began pumping his swollen cock into Tanya's tight hole. He could feel her relax into his arms and begin enjoying this feeling, this sense of being filled up with him and utterly vulnerable to him at the same time. Meanwhile, Michelle was under the covers slobbering wetly while mouthing and tonguing his scrotum. It didn't take long for Will to feel the familiar tightening of the balls, and then a couple of quick thrusts into her bottom had him cuming. He gripped her waist tightly and felt her small hands over his as she held him to her. His thighs spasmed thrusting his cock as far into her ass as it could get, and his balls pumped strand after sticky strand into her rectum.
Finally, spent and relaxed, he rolled over, with Michelle's head comically entangled in his sweaty thighs. Will, whipped the blankets back to expose the three of them, and noticed his hot jism running out of young Tanya's asshole. He couldn't have that! Will then rolled Tanya onto her belly and pushed her legs apart. "Michelle, be a good made and clean your daughter up, with your tongue! Remember my rule? All cum gets swallowed, regardless of where I leave it." At the disgusted look Michelle threw his way, he snapped, "Get to it!"
Slowly, but dutifully, the older woman crawled down and lay between her daughters smooth, shapely legs. Then she lowered her mouth over her daughters red, puckered asshole, and began sucking Will's cum out. Tanya began to moan loudly and writhe about a little at her mothers ministrations. She had never, in her 18 years on this earth, felt anything quite like it. Her mother had to keep licking and sucking at the quivering, puckering sphincter as fresh cum was discharged into her waiting mouth. Tonguing her daughters butthole was a total humiliation to Michelle. Here she was, from manipulative and greedy and always fancying herself out of reach, to a cum swallowing, pissing drinking, asshole licking, play thing. This wasn't being control of anything - and then an epiphany struck Michelle, for the first time in her 40 years she felt utterly out of control at the whim of someone else. She relaxed, her muscles unclenched, and she started to enjoy the experience of letting go. She could let go of all of her endless, and mostly ineffectual schemes, as well as her worries for herself or her daughter. As she probed her daughters asshole with her wriggling tongue and slurped up the trickle of expelled cum, she found the peace that comes from abandoning herself to the direction and care, of someone else.
"Enough!" Will called. "Go and clean up, and bring us some towels on your way back." Michelle climbed off the bed and stood, ready - even eager to - obey her master. And that was what she thought of him now.
"Oh, and then go make breakfast. My boyfriend and I will be having it in bed." Tanya directed.
My Masters, Michelle corrected herself. After all, wasn't it a mothers place to serve and ensure the happiness of her child? They were going to be OK here, living in quiet luxury, a future assured. Still tasking her daughters ass and Will's cum on her tongue; with each step towards the kitchen, Michelle's world narrowed and simplified to just: how, best, shall I please my masters? While up in the master bedroom suite of a giant, beautiful house laying in her lovers arms, Tanya could think of no better future for herself then pleasing her man with all of her body and soul while being waited on by her subservient mother.
Life was pretty good for Will Ford. Yes, he thought, pretty good indeed.