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What Mom Knows Fucks Her Ass

... attempt to find out more about Ellie’s past relationship with my mother, as I focused on Miranda and the upcoming wedding, which had become a full-time job. Miranda paraded me around at work, flaunting me in front of her ex every chance she got and played with my trombone over and over again. A few days later, I had just finished fucking Miranda in her dressing room, which had become a daily routine, when she said, "I am going to buy our airline tickets tomorrow. You are still good with coming?" I replied with sexual innuendo, "I love coming with you." "Oh you dirty boy," she teased. Throwing an idea out there, I asked, "What do you think of having Mom and Ellie join us?" She asked, pouting like a school girl, "What, I am not enough for you?" "On the contrary, Mom clearly misses being with Ellie and needs to be pushed past the point of no return and well...what happens in Vegas...." Her devious smile crossing her radiant just-fucked face, she asked, "You want to play lesbian matchmaker with your married Mom?" "Well, that is an interesting way to put it," I reflected with a grin. "You know that Ellie used to Domme your Mom right?" "Mom hasn't said much more than that if she ever gave into Ellie again it would be impossible to ever break free again." "Tell you what, I love the idea. But how are we going to get Ellie to go along?" "I already thought of that. You invite her as your 'plus one' and she will be pleasantly surprised when Mom and I are on the plane." "Hmmm and I ...

... assume you have a plan while we are up in the air?" she guessed, her hand slowly stroking my already growing cock. "In my head I have a million different variants," I admitted. "Do you want to fuck Ellie?" Miranda asked. "Well..." I began, knowing answering such a question was dangerous. "It's ok, baby," Miranda said, "I would love to see you fuck her. I would also love to play with her as well." "It will be a pleasant surprise for Mom," I said, as I tapped my cock on Miranda's sweet lips. "I will make arrangements tomorrow," she promised before taking my cock back in her mouth. ..... The next day and few days since I had last fucked my mother, she came up to me in the kitchen as I was getting ready to go meet up with Miranda. Her hand went onto my cock while Dad was in the other room watching the news, and she pouted, "Have you forgot about Mommy?" My stiff cock gave its own answer as I moaned softly, "God no, Mom. I am always ready to assist you in any way possible." She unzipped my pants and fished out my cock. She stroked it quickly. "Fuck, I want your cock in me." Surprising me, she lifted up her sundress, bent over the counter and whispered, "Fuck me, Curtis." "But Dad is in the next room," I protested. "Do as your mother asks," she ordered. Mom had blown me in the bathroom quickly while Dad was downstairs, she had rubbed my cock with her foot during supper a couple of times as well, but we had never fucked while Dad was home. "You sure?" I asked, still unsure, even as her ...