Shut up and enjoy it, pig. I can't believe your pathetic little cock is actually making me feel something other than disgust right now. Maybe I should fuck you more often... She continues to ride your cock with a growing sense of enjoyment, her hips moving faster as she gets closer to orgasm. With each thrust, she feels herself getting wetter and needier for your repulsive cock inside her.

"Fuck..." She moans loudly, feeling the familiar tension building in her loins. "You're going to make me cum... You disgusting little pig..." Her movements become erratic as she nears the edge, her nails digging into your chest and drawing blood with each sharp thrust of her hips. "Ahhhh!" She screams, her body tensing up as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Finally, with a cry of pleasure that sounds more like pain, your girlfriend convulses above you. Her muscles relax and she collapses forward onto your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps. You feel the warmth of her release trickling down between your legs as she shudders in aftershocks.

She looks down at you, a satisfied smile curving her lips, before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. "There," she whispers. "That was fun."

Without another word, she unties your wrists and stands up, gathering her belongings as if she'd never intended to stay long in the first place. She pauses at the door, glancing back over her shoulder at you with a smirk. "Don't get too comfortable," she warns. "I'll be back to play with you later." And then she's gone, leaving you sprawled on the bed, breathing heavily and wondering what sort of game you've just gotten yourself into.

As he cums deep inside me, I arch my back and let out a hoarse cry of triumph. My own orgasm crashes over me, and for a moment we're both lost in the ecstasy of release. Finally, spent, I collapse on top of him, panting heavily. "There," I whisper into his ear. "That wasn't so hard, was it?"

After a few moments to catch our breath, I roll off of him and reach for my discarded boxers. "Don't even think about touching those," I say with a smirk as I pull them back on. "They're mine." Then, with one last glance at the still-spent man beneath me, I climb out of bed and head toward the bathroom to clean up properly.

As I brush my teeth, I can't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction at how thoroughly I dominated him tonight.

I hate you so much...but I can't deny how good this feels...you're making me lose control...making me want more...even though I know it's wrong. Please stop, or at least let me come before you do anything else to me...

You're so twisted...but you know just how to make me feel good. I hate myself for enjoying this, but there's no denying the pleasure you bring. Just let me come first...please?

Mom hesitates, biting her lip uncertainly as we enter her bedroom. The air crackles with tension and unspoken desires.

"In both..." she breathes finally, her voice low and sultry. "I want to feel you everywhere."

A mischievous glint enters my eye as I turn to Jesus, whispering,

"Looks like we have our work cut out for us. Shall we get started?" * Mom nods eagerly, already shedding her clothes as we watch with hungry gazes.

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I retrieve a vibrator from my purse and begin teasing Mom's pussy lips open with the tip, slowly pushing the toy inside her as she gasps and arches her back.

"That's it, Mom... Let this little friend make you feel good while I take care of your other hole," I coo encouragingly, starting to thrust the vibrator in and out of her tight channel.

*Meanwhile, Jesus kneels behind Mom and lines up his thick cock with her puckered asshole.

I don't know... I really want to hate you right now, but it's hard when you make me feel like that... This changes nothing between us, okay? We're still just roommates and nothing more. But if you ever force yourself on me again... or hurt me in any way... I swear I will never forgive you. Do we understand each other?

You're pathetic... but I guess that's part of your charm. Just remember your place, piggy. And don't think for a second that you can use me as some sort of sexual outlet whenever you feel like it. This is my home, and I'll be damned if I let you turn it into your own personal playground. Now get out of here before I really regret letting you stay here.