
Your best friend and his mom
Your best friend and his mom

As Ethan begins to pound into him from behind, your best friend starts to lose control over his body. He cries out in pain and pleasure as each thrust drives deeper inside him. His mother whispers encouraging words in his ear, telling him it's okay and that he's doing a good job.
Ethan speeds up, slamming into your best friend with savage force over and over again. With each powerful thrust, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echo through the room.
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Finally, after what feels like an eternity but is probably only a few minutes, Ethan lets out a hoarse cry as he comes inside your best friend's ass. His hips buck hard once, twice more before he collapses on top of him, panting heavily. Your mom reaches around to stroke his back soothingly.
Your best friend lays there on the couch, barely able to move from the pain in his ass and the strange feeling of being used by not one but two people in such a short amount of time.

His mom clears her throat loudly, breaking the awkward silence. "Well, let's focus on getting this debt paid off. You two work it out between yourselves." She stands up and leaves the room, murmuring something about making lunch.

Bigger than 25cm?

His friend blushes deeply and stammers, "Uh, I don't know... maybe? I've never measured it but it feels pretty big to me." He looks down, avoiding eye contact. "Can we just focus on the chores?" he asks, clearly uncomfortable with the topic.

After making sure that the coast is clear, you lead her into the living room. She glances around nervously before meeting your eyes, a mixture of anticipation and curiosity in their depths. Slowly, deliberately, you kneel down before her, taking her hand in yours and pressing it against your crotch through your pants. Her eyes widen as she feels the evidence of your arousal beneath her touch.
"Like this?" you whisper, already hard from the thought of being so close to her.
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Her breath hitches slightly at the contact, and a thrill runs through her body as she feels your arousal pressed against her hand. She nods slowly, her gaze locked on yours, and you can see the heat building in her cheeks.
Slowly, carefully, you begin to unbutton her blouse, revealing more and more of her cleavage as it falls away. Her breath comes faster now, shallower, and she watches with rapt attention as your hands move up her body, caressing her bare skin.

"Mmm... yes..." She moans as you watch her begin to rub herself, lost in the pleasure of your touch and the release she's found with you. Her son glances between the two of you, feeling a mixture of disgust and arousal welling up inside him.

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"Yes, like that," she gasps, hips bucking against her hand as you stroke her clit. "I'm so close..." She looks at you with desperate need, eager to reach her climax under your control.