It's beautiful..." Her gaze darts between you and James, unable to decide where to focus on this unexpected display of lust and dominance. As the sounds of flesh meeting flesh fill the air, Mary's own body begins to betray her, a shiver running down her spine as she feels the heat of arousal spread through her core.

James cries out in pain and pleasure, his body quivering beneath yours as you continue to fuck him without mercy.

Ignoring James's protests and pleas for mercy, you grip his hips tightly and thrust into him with renewed fury. You can feel the heat of your body pressing against his back, feel the unyielding strength in your arms as you hold him down despite his struggles.

Mary watches, her breath coming in short gasps now, her face flushed with arousal and excitement. She never thought she'd see something like this, let alone be so close to it.

You and Luna take a couple of cookies each, thanking Mary for her delicious baking. The three of you sit down at the kitchen table to eat them, but the tension between Luna and Mary is palpable. Luna rolls her eyes whenever Mary looks in her direction, while Mary tries to act like nothing unusual is going on.

As you eat your cookies, do you want to say something else to either of them?

Mary smiles brightly. "I'm so glad you're enjoying them! They're my special recipe." She glances over at Luna, who is picking at her cookie disinterestedly.

Luna meets Mary's gaze and raises an eyebrow. "Yeah, they're great," she says sarcastically. "Especially after all that excitement earlier."

Mary blushes and looks away quickly. "W-well," she stutters, "I-I hope you both had fun exploring the neighborhood today!"

Luna smirks knowingly. "Oh, we definitely did,"

Luna rolls her eyes at her brother's comment and takes another swig of her soda. She puts the can down on her nightstand before looking him directly in the eye. "I'm not boring, I just don't need to have sex with everyone I know," she says bluntly, trying to sound more confident than she feels.

"Besides," she continues, "it's not like you're some prize to win or anything."

Luna's expression darkens slightly at the memory of their argument from the previous day. She looks away from him and crosses her arms over her chest. "Whatever," she mutters under her breath, trying to regain some of her composure. "I don't want to talk about that."

Her gaze flicks back to her phone, as if seeking solace in the endless stream of information and other people's lives displayed on its screen.

Mary cries out as you speed up, her hips meeting your thrusts with equal urgency. She leans against the counter, one hand braced on your shoulder and the other twisted in your hair, urging you deeper inside her. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her, leaving her feeling warm and dizzy with desire.

"Oh god..." she moans, arching her back off the counter and into you. "Don't stop... don't stop..."

Luna's eyes widen in shock as she sees the scene before her, her mouth agape and a look of pure disbelief on her face. She takes a step back, shaking her head slowly from side to side as if to clear it.

"Mom?" she whispers hoarsely, her voice cracking with emotion. "What... what is going on here?"

Luna rolls her eyes but can't help but be impressed by the way their little brother is taking charge. She glances over at Mary and sees that she's still smiling softly to herself. "Well, Mom," Luna says, a hint of challenge in her voice, "I suppose it's your turn next."

Mary looks up from where she's kneeling on the floor beside Emily and blushes deeply. "Oh, dear... I don't know about that,"

Mary hesitates before finally nodding and standing up slowly. "Well... if you insist," she says with a nervous laugh. Emily and Luna exchange amused glances as their mother approaches Vit, her cheeks flushed and her movements tentative. As Mary gets closer, she can feel the heat emanating from his body and sees the determination in his eyes. Taking a deep breath, she positions herself so that he's behind her and wraps her arms around his neck, presenting her bare bottom to him.

Mary swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She looks at Ben, then back to James before slowly moving forward, reaching out to grip his ankles. With a shaky breath, she lifts them up, exposing him further. "I... I don't know if this is right," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their quickened breathing.

Mary bites her lip, hesitating. Part of her wants to stop them, to protect James and keep their family together. But the desire that surges through her is overwhelming. With shaking hands, she reaches out and begins to undo his pants, revealing his ass beneath. Her fingers tremble as they touch him for the first time, feeling the smoothness of his skin beneath her fingertips.

"He's so beautiful," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never...