The house was empty. Milf sex The wrong liaison, the indiscreet lover, the accidental pregnancy or STD, those things would destroy our futures. Don’t speak to me like that. They led Brad up to the master suite again. He lifted his head to see Gamma standing there, completely naked. The hours wore on. Gamma squirted lubricant onto Brad’s rectum. Lori answered the door, still in street clothes. He returned nervously to the grand staircase, but the room was empty. Even in the candlelight, Brad could see how Lori’s cunt glowed with wetness. Only Sigma had even touched him sexually, and then only briefly. She pressed the rubber phallus to his lips. The familiar shape of Sigma stepped forward. “You heard me, Brad. He exploded into Gamma’s mouth, more than he’d ever come in his life. Sigma said nothing, but climbed onto the bed. Until he cried. “Tonight we have something different in mind, Brad.”
“Okay. She grabbed Brad’s face and pulled him to her. You just startled me,” Lori almost apologized. Sigma has made her command clear.
