Putting together storm – 5

“Please Tom please…fuck me. Fuck my cunt!”

“A little better,” I said looking over at Sophia. “But…I’m not hearing it from you either. You want me to fuck your daughter? Seriously? While you watch? What do you really want?”

“Oh god yes! Fuck her Tom! Fuck us both! Please Tom…please. Yes…fuck my daughter, and then fuck me!”

“FUCK ME!” Max screamed at the top of her lungs. And this time, when she made a movement to slide down over my cock, capturing me…I let her. In seconds, she had impaled herself over my cock. I felt the tip of it literally spear her cervix. Sophia’s hand now coming over to gently cup and begin fondling my balls as Max began riding me, sliding up and down, her pleasured moans suddenly filling the room as she did so.

I knew then as she did, I wasn’t going anywhere. Not for a while anyway. Not for a good long while.

**

After a while of watching us, sharing and enMaxing it, Sophia finally climbed up to sit on my face so I could tease her, lick her and please her with my tongue. She did so, facing towards her daughter. They kissed, tenderly…affectionately. Nothing more. Even in the beginning there had never been any mention of anything actually going on between them. It had never been like that. And though some might consider even this much as being borderline incestual,

they never once touched one another except briefly perhaps, and again only affectionately in passing. This relationship, their relationship had never been about that, never would be. It was simply sharing. EnMaxing one another, watching one another, yes…but never more than that.

After a time, when the three of us could no longer contain ourselves, Sophia climaxed, Maxously and wondrously, all over my face. Max too did the same, her very wet, very gushy, very squirty climax drenching us both. It was a delight to feel as she did, triggering my own orgasmic bliss as I for the first…and certainly not for the last time, erupted inside her. Feeling the sensation of finally filling her cunt with my cream was a true delight.

But the real delight came moments later, when almost like a tag-team, they immediately switched places with one another. I had only gotten a little flaccid, a bit softer when Sophia eased herself down over me, holding me inside her until I’d firmed up once again. She then moved upon me with renewed urgency

, soon finding a nice slow easy rhythm as the two of us fucked, as Max looked on, occasionally reaching over, grabbing my dick playfully, helping me to fuck her mother. In time, she too climbed up to sit on my face, where we quickly repeated the previous adventure together. Though I daresay…Max nearly drowned me this time when she came.

It was worth it. As we dressed and headed outside to walk down to where Sophia had parked the car, I shook my head at the deviousness of the two women. Everything they had put me through, all that they had tortured and teased me with.

Like they say. Paybacks a bitch.