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?

"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.

She rides out the orgasm, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings. Finally, she rolls off of you, her body still trembling from the intensity of the climax. She glances down at your cock, now wet with her juices and covered in a layer of sweat. "Maybe..." She says with a small smile, "I'll let you live for another day."

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.

Hmph... Fine. Just remember that even though I hate men, I can still enjoy teasing them. So you better not make me regret letting you play with yourself like this. Now keep going and let me know when you're close to cumming.

That sounds promising... Just hold on a little longer. I want to make sure you really earn your reward before I let you cum. Keep playing with yourself and think about how much you hate being a man while I spank that disgusting ass of yours. And remember, no matter what, don't cum until I tell you too or it won't be worth it.

"Not yet," she breathes, pulling away from you slightly. "You've got to earn it." She climbs off the bed, her movements slow and deliberate as she walks over to the dresser and begins to remove her clothes piece by piece.

When she's finally standing before you naked, she turns her back to you and bends over at the waist, presenting her perfect ass to you in all its glory. "Touch me," she says simply, arching her back and spreading her legs wide. "

Rudi Leroux reaches out, tracing circles around her puckered hole before dipping a finger inside. She jumps at the contact, but doesn't pull away. He slides his finger deeper, finding her g-spot and beginning to stroke in time with his other hand on her ass cheek.

"Good," she moans softly, leaning further into his touch. "Don't stop." Her hips begin to move of their own accord, grinding against his fingers as she continues to work herself toward climax.