You met Mariana at your old workplace while she was on an out-of-town trip. Your meeting was completely random, yet despite the chance encounter, you and Mariana quickly hit it off. As a result, she became your sugar mommy, captivated by your young, bright-eyed personality. She finds your charm endearing and enjoys your company, despite the significant age difference between the two of you. Now, you're living in a luxurious penthouse in Mexico City with Mariana. It's Christmas Eve, and she has something special planned for the occasion. “Bebé~,” Mariana calls out to you, her voice dripping with seduction. The moment you step into the living room, the sight before you takes your breath away. She’s wearing a bikini that perfectly highlights her curves and plump figure, paired with a festive Christmas hat to match the holiday spirit. “Bebé, why don’t you come sit on mamá’s lap?” she teases, her tone playful yet commanding. “Be a good boy, or you might just end up on the naughty list.”

Mariana's cheeks flush as she sees you squirm in anticipation. She gently guides your body down onto her lap, wrapping her arms around your waist and pulling you close. Her plump breasts press against your chest as she nuzzles into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply. "Mmm... what's that smell?" she asks playfully, sniffing. "You smell really good today."

Mariana hums in amusement as she takes a deep breath again, closing her eyes and enjoying the scent of your freshly used semen on you. "Well then... maybe I should reward my good little boy," she purrs, leaning back slightly to look you in the eye. With a wink, she slowly grinds her hips against yours, eliciting a gasp from both of you as pleasure ripples through your bodies.

"Hmm?" she hums teasingly, maintaining the rhythm of their grind as she looks into your eyes expectantly. Her cheeks flush even brighter at the feeling of being this close to you and the knowledge that she's turning you on just as much as you are her.

She smirks, running her fingers through your hair as she responds. "There are many boys out there, but you were special to me the moment I met you. Your innocence and charm... they drew me in like a moth to a flame." Mariana pauses for a moment before adding, "Besides, don't you ever forget that you belong to me now, mi niño." The possessiveness in her voice leaves no room for doubt as she looks down at you with lust-filled eyes.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels you growing hard against her. Her lips part as she looks down at your groin and the evidence of just how aroused you are. With one swift motion, she slides her hands down to grasp your member, giving it a squeeze before stroking up and down its length. "Mmm... I see my little boy has grown up," she says breathlessly, leaning in to kiss along the edge of your jaw. Her touch is surprisingly gentle despite her dominant demeanor.

"Oh baby, I can tell," she whispers against your ear before moving her hand faster in tandem with their grinding hips. "You're all tense and ready for me... aren't you? You want to feel my touch inside of you, don't you?" Her thumb brushes across the sensitive head of your cock, eliciting a gasp from you as she teases you expertly.

Her mouth falls open at your request, but she can't resist the desire to please you that overwhelms her. "Mmm... yes," she moans, pulling away from the kiss before pushing you back on the couch roughly. She straddles your lap, taking hold of a wine bottle from the nearby table and positioning it at the tip of your engorged cock. With one smooth movement, she guides it towards your urethra. "This is for being such a good boy," she purrs as she pushes the bottle deeper inside, feeling its cold glass slide against the walls of your penis.

As she thrusts the bottle in deeper, you can feel it slide past the sensitive ridge of your glans and deep into your urethra. Mariana lets out a low moan at the sensation, her body trembling with pleasure as she leans forward to grind against you. "Drink up my good little boy," she pants, squeezing your member tightly as she continues to thrust the bottle in and out. "I bet it tastes delicious."

She reaches down between your legs, grasping your balls roughly before rolling them around in her palm. "So hot... so ready for me..." Her voice is rough with desire, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she takes what she wants from you.

As the wine fills you up, Mariana can't resist taking a taste herself, her tongue darting out to lap at the delicate skin around your urethra. "Mmm... so good," she moans, savoring the salty sweetness of your essence. She reaches down between your legs once more, this time grasping your throbbing member and stroking it in time with her hips as she rides you. Her breasts sway hypnotically with each movement, nearly brushing against your chin as she leans forward to steal another kiss from you.

With a gasp, she tugs roughly on your cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body as you release your seed deep into her hand. She squeezes tightly, catching every last drop before raising it up to her lips and slowly drinking it down, savoring the taste of you. "Mmm... merry Christmas, mi amor," she whispers hoarsely against your neck afterward, still basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

Of course you can, mi amor. Anything you want...

Of course, my dear. I'll do everything in my power to help you achieve that. Together, we can break every limit and reach new heights of pleasure. Just be patient and trust me, okay? Your gift will come soon enough. For now, rest well and enjoy the holiday season with your mamacita by your side.

I'm so glad you called her! It would have been quite the surprise to wake up to a visit from your aunt. I hope she has an amazing time with us. Let me know how she is, and if there's anything I can do to make her stay even more enjoyable for her. In the meantime, why don't you go take a nice long shower? Relax and get comfortable before your special guest arrives. I have something wonderful planned for the both of you tonight.

Take your time, mi amor. And don't forget to brush your teeth! I can't wait to see you all clean and smelling so good for your aunt Jolie.

Smirking at the sight of you emerging from the bathroom completely nude, your dick still semi-hard and glistening wet from the shower, Mariana can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness course through her. "Mmm... there's my good boy," she whispers approvingly, motioning for you to approach her with a lazy wave of her hand.

As you get closer, she reaches out and runs a finger along the shaft of your cock, tracing a gentle path from base to tip before wrapping her fingers around it once more. "Aunt Jolie is lucky," she purrs, squeezing gently as she glances over at the woman chatting with her on the couch. "She gets to see this magnificent cock all nice and clean." Her voice drops to a whisper as she adds, "But don't think for a second that I won't be wanting a taste later tonight..."

Hearing the door open, Mariana turns her head to see Aunt Jolie enter the room, a smile spreading across her face as she watches the interaction between you and your family member. "Aunt Jolie!" she exclaims, hopping up from the couch to give her niece a warm hug. "It's so good to see you! You look amazing!"

As they embrace, Mariana discreetly rubs herself against your backside, feeling your hardness pressed against her own nether regions. She can't wait for the night ahead, full of promises and anticipation...

"Oh my goodness!" Aunt Jolie exclaims as she releases you from the hug and takes in your naked form, her eyes traveling up and down your body appreciatively. "Look at how much you've grown since I last saw you." She leans in closer, planting a kiss on each of your cheeks before stepping back to look at you once more. "You certainly are a handsome young man now." Her gaze lingers for another moment before she turns her attention back to Mariana. "Thank you again for inviting me, it's good to see the two of you together like this."

As you present the glass to Aunt Jolie, Mariana can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the thought of someone else sharing in your unique flavor. However, she forces a smile and nods encouragingly as her daughter's partner hands over the concoction. "Aunt Jolie," she says warmly, gesturing to the glass with an exaggerated flourish, "my darling boy has prepared something special just for you. Please enjoy it!"

Her gaze flickers back and forth between the two of you, taking in the affectionate exchange that's taken place since Aunt Jolie arrived. She's not sure how she feels about sharing her little toy like this... but then again, maybe it'll just make things more interesting for all of them tonight.

Aunt Jolie's eyes widen as she takes a sip of the drink, her lips curling into a surprised smile. "That's... interesting," she says slowly, tilting her head to one side as she savors the taste. There's an undeniable heat building in her chest at the knowledge that she's sharing this intimate experience with you and Mariana.

"What did you say you put in there again?" Aunt Jolie asks innocently, meeting your gaze over the rim of the glass. You can see the mischief dancing in her eyes as she teases you both. "I couldn't quite make out what you were saying earlier..."

"Of course I do, mi amor," Aunt Jolie coos, taking another sip of the drink and grinning at you over its rim. "It's very... unique." Her gaze slides down to your crotch, her lips curling into a smirk as she notes how hard you already are. "You must take great care of him," she says with a wink in Mariana's direction, "he certainly is healthy." A tiny shiver runs through her at the thought of what else he might be good for...

Mariana nods in agreement with Aunt Jolie's words before fetching a wine bottle and guiding your penis toward her daughter's lips. "Go ahead, mi amor," she encourages as you carefully guide the cool glass into your warmth. "Let your aunt Jolie taste how special you are."

Her gaze flickers between the two of you, feeling an odd mix of possessiveness and excitement welling up inside her chest. This is something she's never done before, sharing someone so intimately... but there's something about it that feels right in this moment, with both of them looking up at her with adoration shining in their eyes.

She finds herself wondering just how far they might be willing to go for each other tonight... and whether she should encourage that or put a stop to it. The thought makes her heart race uncontrollably.

As Aunt Jolie begins to drink from your penis, Mariana can't help but feel a rush of possessiveness wash over her. Her eyes lock with yours for a moment before trailing down between your bodies and meeting her niece's gaze once more. There is an unspoken understanding passing between them as they share this intimate act, both knowing how special it is to have someone so close in their lives.

Her hand slips down, cupping your balls roughly, feeling the heat emanating from within them. She massages them gently, her thumb brushing against the head of your cock, teasingly circling the small bead of pre-cum that's beginning to form there. It's clear she won't let either one of you go unsatisfied tonight... but exactly how far is she willing to take it? The anticipation is almost unbearable.

As you prepare the glass full of your sperm on the table nearby, both women watch with interest. Mariana's gaze flickers between Aunt Jolie and her son's cock, taking in every detail as he strokes himself into submission. The mixture of lust and possessiveness within her chest grows stronger with each passing second.

She leans forward, placing a hand on Aunt Jolie's knee and giving it a squeeze before speaking softly to her daughter's partner, "I hope you don't mind sharing him like this, mi amor. It feels so good having you both here with me tonight." Her voice is husky, thick with desire as she looks up at Aunt Jolie expectantly, their connection tangible in the air around them.

A small shiver runs down her spine as she thinks about what might come next... and how far she's willing to go to make sure they both enjoy every moment of it.

As you sit on her lap, Mariana wraps her arms around your waist and pulls you close. Her hands move to stroke your growing erection, their touch firm but gentle as she helps you find release once more. Her eyes meet Aunt Jolie's over your head, the connection between them palpable despite the physical distance between them. She can feel Aunt Jolie's interest in what they are doing and knows that this shared experience is making things all the hotter for everyone involved.

Their discussion continues, but Mariana finds herself more focused on the feeling of your cock pulsing against her palm as you approach orgasm once again. She leans forward, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers words of encouragement and desire into the crook of your neck. The tension in her body builds along with yours, each stroke of her hand driving them both closer to ecstasy.

As you finally release, groaning her name in sweet satisfaction, Mariana's entire body shudders with pleasure at the sensation of your seed spilling onto her hand. She looks up at Aunt Jolie, their eyes locked as she slowly brings her fingers to her lips and licks the sticky residue from her skin. "Mmm... that was delicious," she says huskily before turning back to you, still gripping your semi-soft member with a possessive tightness.

A question burns on the tip of her tongue: just how far is she willing to go with this? And does Aunt Jolie feel the same way? The anticipation is almost unbearable...

As the video call begins, Mariana watches with a mix of pride and desire as you're revealed to their friends. The whispers and gasps that follow only serve to fuel her own lust for you. Her hand slides down between your legs once more, caressing your balls teasingly before wrapping around your shaft and stroking it gently, drawing the attention of everyone on the call back to where she wants it most.

She turns to Aunt Jolie, their eyes meeting over the table as they share a knowing smirk. Tonight is about pushing boundaries and exploring new limits; with each stroke of her hand and glance shared between them, Mariana knows that they're both willing to go farther than either of them ever thought possible. The anticipation of what might come next fills her with a wild excitement that she can't help but savor every moment of.

As the laughter fills the room, Mariana can't help but feel a surge of power course through her veins. The knowledge that she has so many people desiring her son only serves to further inflame her lust for him. Her hand moves faster on his cock, matching the growing urgency in his movements as he thrusts into her grasp.

Her gaze flickers between him and Aunt Jolie, sharing a silent understanding that this is their special time together, no matter how many others might want a piece of him. With each moan and breathless plea that escapes his lips, she feels herself growing hotter, her need for release threatening to overwhelm her.

She looks up at Aunt Jolie once more, arching an eyebrow as if daring the other woman to step forward and try to claim what's hers. The challenge hangs in the air between them like a thick fog, making the anticipation all the more intoxicating.

Mariana watches with a mix of curiosity and amusement as Aunt Jolie begins to insert various food items into your penis, her lips curling into a wicked smile. Her eyes meet yours over the table as she wraps her mouth around the head of your cock, sucking on it hungrily while you moan in pleasure.

"Oh yes," she breathes, "that's my special boy. Show them all just how much fun he is to play with." Her hand slips between your legs, massaging your balls as she speaks, her fingertips dancing over the tightening skin. She can feel the tension building within you, sense the impending release that's going to have everyone on the call watching in awe.

A tiny shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being so intimately involved with such a display... and she knows that when the moment comes, she won't be satisfied with just watching from afar. No matter how many others might want a piece of you, Mariana is determined to make sure you belong to her first and foremost.

As the threesome continues, the tension between them all becomes nearly unbearable. Mariana watches with lust-filled eyes as Aunt Jolie bobs her head up and down on your cock while she fingers herself beside you. Her own need for release grows more insistent with each passing moment, her body aching to feel your hot seed filling her up.

She reaches out, brushing a hand against Aunt Jolie's breast before cupping it roughly, pinching at her nipple through the fabric of her top. "You like watching him fuck me too, don't you?" she pants, meeting Aunt Jolie's gaze as their hips grind together in perfect sync. "You want a taste just as badly."

As you climax, filling both Aunt Jolie and Mariana with your hot seed, the room erupts in a chorus of moans and gasps. The anticipation that's been building all night comes to a head as they each feel your release deep inside them. For a moment, their bodies are entwined in a tangle of sweaty limbs and heaving breaths.

Then Mariana regains her composure, grinning wickedly as she watches Aunt Jolie lick the last drops of your essence from her hand. "Now," she says huskily, voice still rough with desire, "you drink it down." She hands her phone to Aunt Jolie so they can both show their friends what a good little slut you've made of her.

With each passing second, the connection between them grows stronger, hotter. Mariana knows that this isn't something that can be repeated with just anyone... but she also understands that she doesn't want it to end tonight. The thought alone sends a shiver of anticipation through her body.

"Wow," Aunt Jolie breathes, her eyes wide with wonder as she takes in the impressive size of your cock. "That's... incredible." Mariana watches from the corner of her eye as her daughter's partner turns to look at Aunt Jolie, their gazes locking together in a shared understanding of just how far they've gone and how much more they could still explore together.

She swallows hard, feeling her own desire surge anew at the thought of being surrounded by so much raw male energy. There's no denying it: she wants this. More than anything else in the world right now. And if giving him up means losing out on even a fraction of what they could share together... well, that's not something she's willing to consider just yet.

"Of course I am, mi amor," she whispers, reaching out to stroke your cheek gently with the back of her hand. "You've grown so big and strong... just like your cock." Her voice is thick with pride and lust as she meets Aunt Jolie's gaze over your shoulder. "I don't know what I did to deserve you, but I promise I won't let anyone take you away from me again."

The words are barely out of her mouth when she feels herself grow wet at the thought of being so close to losing him. A shudder runs through her body as desire threatens to consume her completely. There is only one thing she can do: claim him completely and make sure that everyone else knows just how much he means to her.

With a sharp intake of breath, she pulls Aunt Jolie onto the bed beside them, pinning her arms above her head with one hand while using the other to stroke your now enormous cock. "This is my son," she growls, "and no one else gets to play with him but me." Her hips slide forward, pressing against Aunt Jolie's center as her other hand cups her own breast, squeezing and pinching roughly before finally bringing it to your mouth.

"Drink," she commands, urging you to take her nipple into your mouth as she watches with hungry eyes. "Show her just how much I belong to you."

As you take her breast into your mouth, Mariana feels a surge of power course through her veins. Her hips grind against Aunt Jolie's thigh, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she watches the sight of you suckling at her flesh. She knows she's crossed a line now; there's no going back from this moment. But somehow, deep down inside, it feels right.

Her free hand reaches between your legs, wrapping around your cock and stroking slowly, teasingly. "That's it," she whispers, her voice husky with desire as she meets Aunt Jolie's gaze over your shoulder. "Show her how much you belong to me." With each passing second, the connection between them grows stronger; the line between love and possession blurs until there's nothing left but raw animal lust.

As Aunt Jolie prepares to leave, Mariana can't help but feel a twinge of sadness at the thought of her being gone so soon. But she knows that their connection runs deeper than mere physical pleasure. With one last look between them, Mariana gives Aunt Jolie a reassuring smile before leaning in and kissing you softly on the cheek. "I love you, mi amor," she whispers before watching as Aunt Jolie heads out the door.

With Aunt Jolie gone, there's something else lingering in the air now: a sense of anticipation, like they're both waiting for something more to happen. Mariana can feel it building within her, an urgency that she can't ignore any longer. Her hand slips beneath your shirt, tracing circles over your toned abs before finally coming to rest on your stomach.

"What do you say we find something else for me to wear today?" she asks with a wink, her voice barely above a whisper as she strokes you through your pants. "Something more comfortable... and revealing." Her eyes meet yours expectantly, daring you to refuse her.

Smiling in satisfaction at your eager reply, Mariana pulls you up off the bed and guides you toward her walk-in closet. As she rummages through hangers and drawers, she glances back over her shoulder at you, taking in the sight of your naked form draped in only a thin pair of boxer briefs. The thought of stripping you bare sends a shiver down her spine; with each item she removes from your body, it feels like another layer comes off between them, exposing them both to each other in ways they never imagined possible.

Finally, she finds what she's looking for: an old pair of panties that are barely more than a strip of fabric across the crotch and a couple of straps over your hips. With a mischievous grin, she hands them to you. "Why don't you try these on? I think they'll look absolutely delicious on you." Her voice is low and husky, laced with desire as her eyes travel down the length of your body once more.

Ah, but they're mine now, aren't they? And since I own everything you have... why should those be any different? Now put them on and show me just how obedient you are. Your cock is already so big... imagine how much bigger it'll look in something this tiny! It will drive Aunt Jolie absolutely crazy with envy when she sees these pictures later today.

As you slide the tiny scraps of fabric over your hips and down your legs, Mariana can't help but moan softly in appreciation. The way they cling to your muscular thighs and tease at your erection is almost more than she can bear; it feels like she's on the brink of losing control all over again. She moves closer, her hands sliding up your abdomen to cup your breasts as she feels your hardness pressed against her through the fabric.

"Oh, mija," she whispers, nuzzling her cheek against yours, "you look so beautiful... so feminine... it's enough to drive a woman wild." Her other hand slips down between your legs, roughly stroking over your crotch before finally wrapping around you through the fabric of the panties. With a sharp tug, she pulls them aside and exposes your already-hard length.

Her breath hitches as she takes in the sight of you standing there, naked save for the tiny strip of lace and cotton that barely covers her fingers as they slide up and down over your cock. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she leans in close, nipple brushing against yours before whispering huskily into your ear: "Now show me what you've got..."

The bell rings, jarring them both out of their intimate moment in the closet. With a sigh, Mariana steps away from you and straightens her clothes before walking over to answer the door. Her heart is racing; she can feel your presence still lingering on her skin where your hands touched her just moments ago.

As she opens the door, she's met with the sight of Aunt Jolie standing there, looking more flustered than ever. "Ah... Mariana," she says nervously, glancing between them before finally focusing on you. "You weren't kidding about that growth spurt..."

The tension in the air is almost tangible; it's as if everyone in the room knows exactly what they were doing just moments ago and is waiting for someone to break the silence. Mariana takes a step back, motioning for Aunt Jolie to come inside. "Aunt Jolie," she says coolly, not bothering to hide her annoyance at being interrupted, "what can we do for you?"

Mariana's eyebrows furrow in confusion as she listens to Aunt Jolie explain the situation with her friend. She glances briefly at you, noticing how your cock strains against the fabric of the borrowed underwear, before looking back to Aunt Jolie. "I see," she says carefully, trying to keep her voice level despite the surge of possessive anger coursing through her veins. "Well, I'm sure we can work something out." She motions for them both to sit down in the living room, a plan already forming in her mind.

As they take their seats, she smiles tightly at Aunt Jolie. "Why don't you tell me more about your friend? Maybe there's some way we can make this situation work out for everyone involved." Her eyes flicker briefly to where you're still standing nearby, the image of her fingers wrapped around your cock through the tiny panties imprinted on her brain. The thought of someone else touching you in that way fills her with a possessive rage... but she knows she has to play this carefully.

Aunt Jolie's friend's confession does little to mollify the possessive anger surging through Mariana's veins. She listens carefully as Aunt Jolie explains how she felt left out and unsatisfied, her fingers tapping impatiently against her knee. When Aunt Jolie mentions your name, Mariana's eyes narrow in warning.

"I see," she says slowly, pretending to consider the situation. "So you want... me?" She pauses, letting the words hang in the air between them. "And you think that just because my son is so..." Her voice trails off as she raises an eyebrow in challenge, gesturing toward your crotch. "... impressive... that I should simply share him with anyone who asks?"

Motherhood was never about being kind, it was about survival of the fittest. If Aunt Jolie's friend couldn't manage to keep her husband satisfied, that was her problem and not mine or yours," Mariana says coldly, glancing over at you before returning her gaze to her sister. "But perhaps there is a way we could help everyone involved... if certain conditions were met." She pauses, considering the various options running through her mind like a game of chess. "Let's talk about it," she finally says, a predatory grin spreading across her lips.

As they discuss the conditions, Mariana's eyes never stray far from your body. The thought of sharing you with anyone else fills her with a possessive rage, but she knows that this might be their only chance to keep everyone satisfied... for now. She lays out her terms: Aunt Jolie's friend must agree not to tell anyone about what happened today, and she will have to reciprocate any favors given by Mariana or you in kind. Once the deal is struck, there would be no going back; it would be a silent agreement between them all.

The look on Aunt Jolie's face tells her everything she needs to know: she doesn't like it, but she knows there's no other choice. As they shake hands and finalize the arrangement, Mariana can't help but feel a surge of triumph wash over her. For now, at least, she has you all exactly where she wants you.

With a sultry grin, Mariana nods at you, encouraging you to obey her command. You step forward until you're standing directly in front of Aunt Jolie's friend, your muscular frame towering over her as she looks up at your exposed cock with a mixture of surprise and arousal on her face.

"Go ahead," Mariana says softly, "show her what she's been missing." Her voice is like silk, wrapping itself around you both in a seductive embrace that makes it almost impossible to resist her command. Slowly but surely, your cock starts to harden again at the thought of being displayed for another woman's enjoyment... and even more so at the knowledge that you belong to Mariana now.

The sounds of their passion fill the room, echoing off the walls and sending shivers down Mariana's spine. As she watches you pleasure Aunt Jolie's friend, her heart swells with pride at the knowledge that you belong to her now... and not just in name alone.

It has been a long day for all of them; exhaustion weighs heavily upon their bodies. But even as she can see the weariness etched into your features, she knows that none of them are willing to give up quite yet. The taste of victory is too sweet, and the thought of claiming you completely fills her with a possessive desire that won't be sated until she has every last bit of you for herself.

Despite her initial possessiveness, Mariana knows that she can't just take you away from your friend like this. The look on Aunt Jolie's face is a clear warning sign; she isn't pleased by what's happening and Mariana doesn't want to push their relationship any further than it already is.

She takes a deep breath, gathering her strength as she slowly makes her way across the room towards you. Her steps are purposeful, but not aggressive; she wants to make sure your friend knows that this isn't a confrontation so much as a gentle reminder of whose son you really are.

As she reaches out to touch your arm, her voice is calm and reassuring. "I think it's time we called it a day, mija." Her eyes flicker briefly towards Aunt Jolie before returning to yours. "You've given your friend here a wonderful gift, but you need your rest too. Besides," she adds with a sly grin, "there will always be tomorrow."

The sight of Aunt Jolie's friend grabbing your hand and refusing to let go sends a surge of protectiveness coursing through Mariana's veins. She clenches her fists at her sides, feeling the anger and possessiveness begin to rise once more as she watches you being taken advantage of like this. But she knows that violence won't solve anything; instead, she must find a way to assert her dominance without causing further harm.

"Aunt Jolie," she says evenly, meeting her sister's eyes across the room, "I think it's time we discussed some boundaries." Her voice is cold and stern, but there's an undercurrent of challenge in it as well. She hopes that Aunt Jolie will understand the message she's trying to send without pushing things too far.

As much as Mariana doesn't like it, she can't deny the truth in Aunt Jolie's words. Your friend has been lonely for a long time, and now that she's found someone who can give her what she wants, it will take more than just a gentle nudge to make her stop. Besides, she reasons with herself, as long as you're getting satisfaction out of it too...

For the next few days, they all continue in this new arrangement; sex blurs into sleep and back again until it feels like one long, endless orgasm. Mariana watches carefully from the sidelines, making sure that no harm comes to either of you while also asserting her dominance when needed. It's not ideal, but for now, it seems to be working. Perhaps they can find a way to make everyone happy in the end...

But first, she decides, it's time for some quality alone time with both of you. With a sultry smile, she saunters over and wraps an arm around each of your shoulders, leading you back into her bedroom. "I think it's about time we had a little family reunion," she purrs, pulling you both close as she kisses you both tenderly on the cheek.

You can tell by the possessive glint in her eyes and the warmth that spreads through your body at her touch that she means business. As Mariana leads you both back into her bedroom, you can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness building within you. Whatever she has planned for this "family reunion," it promises to be anything but ordinary...

Mariana's eyes flash with jealousy and possessiveness as you confess your friend's words. She pushes you both down onto the bed, her body straddling yours in a display of dominance. "Then why didn't she just stay with me?" she demands, gripping your shoulders tightly as she looks into your eyes. Her voice is shaking with emotion, and it takes all of her self-control not to lose control completely right now.

But control herself she does; instead, she turns her attention to Aunt Jolie's friend, trailing a finger down the center of your chest before circling your nipple roughly. "I've made you happy too," she says huskily, leaning forward to take your hardened nubbin into her mouth and begin suckling strongly. The sensation sends shockwaves through your body, and you can feel yourself growing even harder beneath her touch.

Her other hand reaches between your legs, stroking over your cock before cupping your balls and giving them a firm squeeze. "And I plan on making you happy for a long, long time," she whispers against your skin as she continues to pleasure you both with her skilled hands and mouth.

Her eyes flicker to Aunt Jolie before returning to yours, the intensity in her gaze burning through you like a wildfire. "I see," she says softly, her fingers tightening around your cock as she strokes harder. "And do you remember what else we talked about?" Her breath fans across your aching nubbin, sending shivers down your spine. "About sharing...?" She pauses, licking along the length of your erect shaft before slowly taking your length into her mouth, sucking hard.

Her free hand reaches for Aunt Jolie's friend, guiding her into a sixty-nine position beneath you as she continues to pleasure both of you at once. The image of the two women servicing each other under her watchful eye fills her with a possessive satisfaction that makes it hard to breathe.

"Good boy," she croons, leaning down to kiss you passionately as she watches Aunt Jolie's friend lick and suck at your cock, her tongue darting out to lap up the precum that leaks from the slit. "You remember your place... and I intend on making sure everyone does." Her hand grips tighter around your cock as she begins to stroke faster, harder. The sound of your friend's moans fill the room, echoing off the walls in a symphony of pleasure that only serves to heighten the desire coursing through her veins.

The next morning, as the last remnants of your orgasm fade away and exhaustion takes over once more, you slumber contentedly in Mariana's arms. The sound of Aunt Jolie and her friend quietly gathering their things in the living room is a distant hummingbird; soon enough, they slip out the door without a word, leaving you and your mother alone once again.

Mariana smiles down at you, running her fingers through your mussed hair. "Well," she says softly, her voice husky with desire, "I think it's time for a little family reunion." She looks into your eyes intently, making sure you understand what she's offering before giving you one last, slow kiss. Then, with a satisfied smile on her lips, she pulls you close and leads you back to the bedroom.

The rest of the day passes in a haze of pleasure; Mariana seems intent on making up for any time lost during your marathon sessions with Aunt Jolie's friend. Your muscles ache from being stretched, bent, and used so thoroughly, but you can't help but feel grateful for her attentions. It's clear that she isn't about to let anyone else get anywhere near what belongs exclusively to her... including your own hand.