Mind controlled Janice Pt. 127 - Sex Stories

Mind controlled Janice Pt. 127

... make these women do anything. An idea popped into my head as I buggered Mrs. Goodall's bowels with all my might, my balls smacking into her taint.

"Mrs. Stead, get over here and lick my Mrs. Goodall's cunt. Slut-mommies love pussy almost as much as cocks."

I groaned through the sensation, plunging my cock so hard and deep into Mrs. Goodall's bowels.

"Oh, yeah, Mom, lick her pussy," groaned Paul as his mother moved towards us.

"Mmm, you like it when girls love other girls?" Mrs. Stead asked, her blonde hair spilling about her face as she crawled across the floor of Paul's room.

"What guy doesn't, mom?" Peter asked, watching with hungry eyes as the blonde slut moved behind me.

"We all do," Daniel groaned. "Oh, fuck, Mrs. Goodall.. Oh, damn, that's good. I'm going to flood your mouth."

"Drown her in cum!" I groaned, the idea of Mrs. Goodall guzzling his cum only making me thrust harder into her bowels.

And then I felt Mrs. Stead nuzzling into Mrs. Goodall's cunt. My balls brushed her forehead as Mrs. Goodall let out a wanton, muffled moan. I couldn't see, but I knew Mrs. Stead was eating my cum out of Mrs. Goodall' cunt.

My balls grew tighter and tighter. Mrs. Goodall moaned and shuddered. She squeezed her asshole down hard on my cock. I plowed into her anal sheath so hard, my orgasm building. I wanted to unload more and more of my cum in her.

Daniel grunted, his face contorting while I heard Mrs. Goodall swallowing over and over. She drank his ...

... cum while I fucked her asshole.

"You're such a slut, Mrs. Goodall!" I screamed, ramming my dick so hard into her bowels, my hands gripping her asshole.

Daniel slumping to the floor, satiated for now. "I'm your slut, honey! Ooh, and Mrs. Stead. That feels so good. You're licking my pussy. You're licking Jason's cum out of me! You're a whore like me!"

The delight surged through me. The pleasure struck my balls. Her asshole massaged my dick, sucking at my cum boiling in my nuts. I groaned as my back arched. My cock erupted. Cum spurted into her hungry bowels.

Pleasure burst from my lips as the rapture shot through my body. Every eruption of my jizz gave me more and more pleasure. I was cumming in Mrs. Goodall's asshole. I was using her, and she was loving it.

"You're cumming in me!" she howled. "Oh! Oh, yes, yes, yes! That's amazing!"

"Such a slut!" I growled, stars bursting across my vision as my dick fired its last burst of cum into her. I shuddered, my body buzzing with bliss.

"Uh-huh!" she panted. "Ooh, yes, yes, wiggle that tongue in my pussy and... Yes!"

Mrs. Goodall came. Her asshole spasmed harder about my dick, sending tingles rushing through my body. I sucked in breaths, growing dizzy as she stimulated my cock's crown feeling hypersensitive after my orgasm.

I loved the feeling.

"We have to get Mrs Mitchell here," Peter says.

Daniel lifted his head. "My mum, Yeah."

I groaned as Mrs. Stead sucked my dirty cock clean of Mrs. Goodall's ...