A Mother-Daughter Act update

“Let me give you a nice blowjob, sweetie,” she whispered eagerly, but trying not to make Lana too jealous. This was about Peter, after all. They had to thank him for how hard he would fuck them, had fucked them. There were a lot of whores in this city. If they didn’t treat him right, one of them might steal Peter away.

In answer, Peter drove his hips forward, hammering his cock between Lori’s lips, but this wasn’t her first rodeo. At the last moment, she turned her head, not letting him into her mouth, let alone her throat. She kept her lips closed tightly, but let them brush against his passing shaft. Lori glanced up at him and resisted the urge to lick her lips, though they were heavy with the musk of his sweaty cock.

“I know you just want a dumb slut to throat-fuck right now, when your cock’s so hard. Let me be that slut. Let me be your cum dumpster. Just save some for Lana, too. That’s the only way she’ll really learn.”

Peter simply held her face in his hands, his hands filled with power, his grip on her a mixture of affection and mastery. She was his, in every conceivable sense of the word. 

“Either you suck my cock or I’ll come in your face,” Peter said bluntly.

“Ooooh—can’t we do both?”

Peter nodded, his cock throbbing so harshly that he couldn’t possibly wait much longer, not before he webbed Lori to the wall and made her watch as he used her daughter as his cock-sleeve instead. 

Lori had teased him long enough. Her own sex was throbbing needfully and she couldn’t hold back any longer. One more way Peter had control over her, and she was grateful as hell for that. She opened her lips wetly, giving him a perfect target. 

Peter showed off his control a little more, easing his cock between her lips with painstaking slowness. Lori was excited by the heat coming off it, the bittersweet taste of the precum that doused his glans. She mewled with happiness as he fed his prick further and further inside her. Her tongue lapped against the underside of his manhood, Lori whimpering ecstatically as she tasted even more of him. His member touched the roof of her mouth and the bottom, forcing her to open her jaws even wider, before he probed into her throat, lips stretched to the breaking point around his oversized erection.

Peter gave her no chance to suck him. She had lost that right with her teasing. Instead, he used her, less than a lover, even less than a whore, but simply a receptacle for his prick. Lori knew he appreciated her devotion, her affection, everything she wholeheartedly gave him, but at the end of the day, she was a wet hole that he thrust his cock into for his own satisfaction. And she loved it, even loved the irony that him using her as a cum dumpster was still some of the best sex she’d ever had.

As he plunged his cock in and out of her hot, wet mouth, using it as he’d use any of her other holes, Lori reached around him to fondle his beautifully toned ass, pulling on it to try to get him to fuck her throat harder. She wanted to feel his balls swing against her chin, hinting at the massive load they held with their equally massive heft. 

Lori managed to pull him down into her gullet, licking his throbbing manhood with what little motion her tongue could manage when his overwhelming size literally filled her mouth. Then, not wanting Lori to strangle herself on his cock, Peter pulled out of her. Lori sucked as hard as she could while he withdrew, was rewarded with a trembling moan from her master. The next time he fucked her mouth, his balls slapped her chin with a promise of a truly gigantic load for her. 

Lori found she was very close to coming. She dug her hands into Peter’s ass, fingers dimpling his muscular buttocks, excited by the moist sound of her throat being fucked as he thrust harder and harder. His cock throbbed harder too, sending lust rippling through Lori’s kneeling body. His hairy thighs brushed against her cleavage as he pumped into her mouth, turning her on even more. She felt on the precipice of rapture, but then, in his presence, with his casual touches and little domineering innuendos and just the way he looked at her, she was practically always ready to orgasm around Peter.