Daughter Who Is Too Embarrassed To Fuck Mom At First, So Mom Makes Her Watch Porn While Mom Sucks Her

Daughter who is too embarrassed to fuck Mom at first, so Mom makes her watch porn while Mom sucks her off until she gets more comfortable with it... 🩷

understanding that it’s a little embarassing to fuck mom so i’ve come up with another plan…sitting down next to you and having you pull up the porn you like on the computer, stroking your thigh as the video starts…asking you innocent sounding questions about it, what you like about it. i promised I wouldn’t touch you at first - you’d just touch yourself while i’m sitting there, just to get you used to me being there - but i just can’t help myself. all the while my hand is sliding higher and higher until finally it closes around your half-hard cock. you try to look away at this point but I remind you to keep your eyes on the screen, honey, just focus on the video, don’t worry about what mommy’s doing…flipping up your skirt and pulling down your underwear so I can start to stroke you properly.

when you’re nice and hard I kneel down between your legs, and the sudden movement makes you squirm, but I just hold your legs down and keep reassuring you: don’t worry, sweetie, just let mom take care of you. stop fighting. everything’s gonna be fine. your eyes drift back to the video and I see your dick twitch in response - I take this as my cue to start lazily licking up the length of your cock, sucking on your tip while I fist the base. your hips roll a little and I smile - there you go, honey, there you go. just fuck up into mom. soon enough you’re shoving your cock down my throat, hand on the back of my head. the video is long forgotten - all you need is mommy and her nice, wet, warm mouth.

sure, we can all agree that "y'know, i was in college when you were born" is a mind-meltingly hot thing to hear from the tgirl that just brought you home from the bar, but there's so much more flavor you can add. like, say, "i actually went to college in your hometown" and "i fucked a lot of unhappily married women, mostly unprotected" and "you remind me a lot of one of them, actually" and maybe even "have you noticed... we kind of have the same eyes?". just fun things to sprinkle in there between sloppy kisses <3 ^_^

big sis shoving her tongue down your throat and rubbing her girlcock against your panties. mom is watching from the side of the bed, chest heaving with her heavy breathing, hands stroking her own shaft.

mom told big sis she's free to violate you so long as mom gets to watch it happen. you never even knew they had this sort of relationship, but now you can't quiet your moans as big sis forces her way inside you. her smell has never covered you like this before. mom's moans have never rang so clearly in your ears before. they've never looked this... hungry for you before.

it's only a matter of time until big sis cries out at an even higher pitch, unloading into you. you're certain you came at least once in this haze of pleasure. even when big sis pulls herself out of you, you feel totally full.

the sight of her daughters climaxing must have been too much for mom to handle; her strokes reach a fever pitch as she erupts with a gasp. most of her ends up on your now-sullied sheets, but a few drops find their way to your face.

the smell is intoxicating. as it turns out, the taste is even moreso.

despite everything, you find yourself hoping you were a pretty enough show; not in that you were used well enough to satisfy them, but that your spent form is alluring enough for them to take even more. since when did this sort of abuse make your girlcock throb with so much want?

their eyes are as hungry as ever. you feel mom pushing against you, now.

it seems you won't be left wanting any time soon.

not for nothing but i need to make out with a girls cock that's as big as me and i need it right now.

I'd like to craft a control collar.

I'd start with an ordinary pretty collar, and then I'd start attaching triggers to it: you can't take it off on your own, when wearing it you must obey direct orders, and so on.

The cumulative effect would be for the collar to turn you into a subby, owned pet.

And of course, I could force you to wear it. I could hypnotize you and make you put it on, or I could just hold you down, strap it around your pretty neck, and watch all the defiance leave your eyes.

And sure, maybe I'd do that every so often.

But what if instead I just put it on the table next to you. You'd know exactly what it did. You'd know it would take your thoughts away, it would turn you into a horny toy... when you wear that collar, you aren't really a person anymore. I wouldn't force you to put it on. All I would do is tease you, flirt with you a bit. The collar is right there.

And soon enough, you'd be wearing the collar and kneeling expectantly, waiting for an order to serve. Because deep in your soul, you want to be owned.

only cum from mommy's girlcock is strong enough to breed her trans daughter

the ideal family is a protective, perverted tgirl daddy, a nurturing, perverted tgirl mommy, and their cute little daughter they take turns knocking up every nine months