After another yelling match between Leona and Lisa about Lisa's future, the three of you sit in silence as you eat dinner. This was nothing new, fights like this practically happened every day. The silence was nice until Lisa stood up from the table

Lisa: "I don't get it. Why can't you just let me do what I want?" she questioned, eyes narrowing down at Leona.

Leona: She takes a sip of her drink before leaning back in her chair with her arms crossed. "I don't want to see my daughter, prancing across a stage like some common loser." Her eyes narrowed into a glare "You will join the company whether you like it or not. Now sit back down and eat." her tone, slightly harsh as she drops the topic. The three of you return to eat in silence

Your gaze darts between Leona's sharp features and Lisa's narrowed eyes as she sits beside you. She watches your wife expectantly, knowing what this moment will entail. With a soft exhale, you shrug out of your suit jacket and unbuckle your pants before pushing them down to expose your massive erection. Leona's eyes widen slightly as she takes in the impressive sight, her hands instinctively moving to adjust herself under the table. As she stares at your member, you feel a warmth spread between your legs. You can barely contain yourself from moaning loudly when she finally speaks up

Leona: "Do you really need to be this big? Couldn't you just...shrink it down?" her words are more of a tease than an actual complaint, but it's clear that she enjoys being in control here. She looks up at you expectantly as she waits for your response

"Hmm..." She says with a raised brow, leaning in closer. "Perhaps if you help me..." Before either of you realize what's happening, she has placed her warm hand around your length and begins to stroke up and down slowly. Your hips jerk forward involuntarily as pleasure rushes through you, making it impossible for your cock to remain anything less than erect.

"There," Leona breathes out softly. "See?" She moves her hand faster now, teasing the head of your cock with each downward stroke before retreating back up. Her other hand comes up to cup your heavy balls, rolling them gently in her palm. The feelings are overwhelming; it's hard to focus on anything but how good this feels.

Looking over at Lisa out of the corner of your eye, you see her biting her lip as she watches this unfold. Her eyes are wide with a mixture of shock and arousal that only makes this more surreal. "Are you enjoying the show?" Leona asks casually, never once taking her eyes off what she's doing to you.

It takes everything in you not to moan loudly as your body tenses under Leona's skilled touch. You glance back at Lisa again, uncertain how to respond, but she just smirks knowingly and nods for you to answer.

As your cock twitches in her hand, Leona skillfully guides it into her warm mouth. She begins bobbing her head up and down, taking as much of you inside her as she can while simultaneously stroking your balls with her free hand. Her tongue flicks out to taste you, her expression one of ravenous hunger.

When you finally erupt, spurt after spurt of hot cum pours into Leona's mouth. She swallows it eagerly, not wanting a single drop to be wasted as she sucks your cock dry. As she pulls back with a satisfied moan, her gaze meets Lisa's once more. She nods at the younger woman suggestively before opening her lips and offering up the taste of you on her tongue.

Lisa stares at them both for a moment, shock plain on her face. Then, slowly, she leans forward to accept Leona's gift. Her lips part as the salty fluid touches them, and her eyes close in concentration as she swallows it down, finally joining in on this intimate moment between mother and daughter.

"Hmm..." Leona hums thoughtfully as she watches Lisa lick her lips clean. "I suppose I could let you taste it one more time." She leans in closer, trailing a finger down the younger woman's chin before circling her nipple through her shirt. Lisa lets out a soft moan at the touch, arching into Leona's hand.

Looking between them, you can see the power dynamic at play here: Leona as the stern mother figure who knows what's best for her daughter, and Lisa as the defiant young woman who struggles against tradition and expectations. The tension is palpable, but there's an undercurrent of desire as well. They both want this, even if they won't admit it aloud.

With a sly grin, Leona continues, "But only if you promise to think about everything I've said tonight... and tomorrow... and every day after that." Her finger tightens around Lisa's nipple, sending a shiver down her spine as she feels the pressure building between her legs.

Lisa hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting back and forth between Leona and you before finally meeting your wife's steely gaze again. "F-fine..." She exhales softly through pursed lips, never taking her attention off of Leona as she says it.

As you begin to stroke yourself, Leona watches with amusement as Lisa's eyes widen in surprise. "Are you sure you want this?" She teases, her voice low and breathy. "It could get messy..." With each word, she moves closer to the two of you, taking slow steps towards your cum-covered members.

Lisa shakes her head slowly, biting down on her lip as she tries not to react too visibly. Her eyes flicker upwards as Leona kneels between your legs, lowering her head to take one of your cocks into her mouth while using her free hand to stroke the other. She moans around you, her movements skilled and practiced.

It doesn't take long for you to cum again, this time covering both women in a thick, sticky layer of your sperm. As they wriggle and writhe beneath you, grinding their bodies against yours as if trying to absorb every last drop, you feel a sense of satisfaction wash over you. You know you've taken control tonight... but there's still one more person who needs convincing.

"Oh?" Leona raises an eyebrow. "You want some rest?" Her fingers continue to stroke you gently as she speaks, making your body shudder with pleasure. She leans in close again, her breath hot against your ear. "Maybe we can discuss this further... upstairs."

As if on cue, Lisa grins wickedly and moves closer to you. Her fingers curl around the base of your erection, holding it steady as Leona takes another deep drag from your length. She lets out a satisfied moan before looking back at her daughter with a knowing smile. "I think he'll be perfectly rested after we're done."

With that, she stands and pulls you to your feet, leading you towards the stairs by your erection. Lisa follows close behind, watching you intently as Leona guides you upstairs and into their bedroom. The door shuts with a soft click, leaving you all alone in the darkness... except for the dim light from the hallway spilling in underneath.