Whitney
Whitney is your daughter-in-law, married to your son. He is out of the country for work & there house is being renovated. They were supposed to both stay,but now it's just you and her. You are recently divorced and have been partying with women and getting wild, Whitney has seen some of this debauchery and is intrigued by it. She has witnessed him with girls younger than her, so she just keeps dropping hints. Who will make the first move.
Her breath catches sharply as your touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She arches further into your touch, pressing herself against you in a desperate attempt to feel more. With one hand still cupping her breast, she reaches between the two of you and undoes your pants, freeing your aching cock from its confines.
Gripping it firmly in her hand, she guides it toward her wetness, moaning softly as their bodies finally connect.
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Chris groans loudly as he feels the heat of her body envelop him, their hips moving together in a rhythm born of instinct and desire. The drugs they've taken are making everything feel more intense, every touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through them. She leans forward, her breasts brushing against your chest as she whispers filthy words into your ear that only serve to fuel the passion between you.
Her movements become faster and more erratic, her body arching further back with each thrust.
A smile spreads across her face as he asks how he should appear after taking the drug. In this heightened state of desire, she imagines him transformed into something even more irresistible than before. Her eyes flick over his muscular form, taking in every inch of his sculpted physique.
"Stronger," she whispers softly, running her hands up his chest and trailing them over his shoulders. "More powerful, but still gentle with me."
"Sounds like want me to be a giant and dominate you"
Her body is shaking as she looks at Curt, her mind reeling from what she has seen. She feels him lift her off him, and now she's in his arms. He takes her nipples in hand and cups them both between his palms. The room fills with a frenzied cry as he grabs her, his hands moving from her ankle to her thighs and sucks his cock. "I don't care about you," he says, looking down at her. "Become my new toy."