Clearly, Aurora had done that before. But she'd always been a slut. She had to please the quarterback for our college's football team. She dated him, believing teen that's who the head cheerleader should be in a relationship with, caring more about status then her dreams. Of course, I made Chris, said quarterback boyfriend, gay then claimed her as my sex slave. I freed her to be who she truly want to be: a mind-controlled slut for a powerful man. It was all Hardcore her fantasies come true. I knew she wanted me to claim more girls, especially her to bitchy friends, Paris and Petra. I was looking forward to punishing them today. “Just follow my lead, Mrs. Sampson,” my blonde sex slave said as she leaned in, her nineteen-year-old cheeks flushed bright pink. My mother's more mature face held the same bright blush, her features just as lovely, but ripened into a full blossom instead of budding youth. I groaned as Aurora's lips nuzzled at the tip of my cock. Her tongue flicked out, sweeping over the spongy crown and gathering the precum leaking out of me. I groaned, clenching my fists as the pleasure shot down my shaft and sending tingling jolts down blowjob to my balls. My mom nuzzled in a moment later, rubbing her cheek against Aurora's. My mom's tongue flicked across the other side of my dick's tip. I groaned at the pleasure. Both their lips nibbled on the sides of my crown, teasing me. My balls tightened blonde as one of my fantasies came to life. Aurora, fisted up and down my cock while my mother's delicate right hand cradled my cum-heavy balls. “Yes,” I moaned. “That's it.” I grabbed a fistful of my mother's brown hair and seized Aurora's blonde ponytail. “My slut and my mother worshiping my cock. Fuck, that's amazing.” It was incredible feeling both my mom's and Aurora's tongues swirling about my cock's tip. They bathed it with their passion, both their eyes staring up at me with such love and worship. My sex slave and my mother... Goddamn, this was awesome. Pleasure tingled up and down my shaft while Aurora fisted me. My mom cradled my balls, kneading them, massaging them, hungry for my cum to spurt from my cock. Her pink tongue would brush Aurora's, their lips pussy pressing together until, for a moment, they were kissing each other around the head of my dick. “Holy fucking shit,” I groaned, enjoying every second of this. “This is amazing! I nodded my head. I stared right at her and she stared at me, again with that seductive smile. Cory blonde was carrying a plate full of biscuits to the table. “Ah! Did she realize it was hot pussy? “Daddy want…” Knowing my only other alternative was to walk away with the wind between my legs into the unknown, I looked to Leavanny and nodded. There wasn’t Hardcore much that I could do except shuffle teen about in my blowjob seat to try to make my skirt go higher than it already was. pussy They also got me to try to count up the number of orgasms that I’d had over those 4 days. Both get friendlier every day.