"What do you say, Gia?" I asked, my tone teasing and cruel as I kept my cock buried deep in her ass. "Should I just make your mother pregnant and leave you as it is?"
The room was thick with tension as both mother and daughter waited for my decision, their bodies trembling with a mix of fear, shame, and growing lust. I was in complete control, and I was going to enjoy making them compete for my cum.
"Yes, baby… tell Sir that you don't want to get pregnant yet?" Helen said softly, stroking Gia's back gently in an attempt to guide her daughter away from the dangerous path she was heading toward.
"But Mom…" Gia said, looking at her mother with conflicted eyes, her voice trembling with both shame and undeniable arousal.
"What, Gia? I asked, my voice dark and teasing as I saw the aroused expression on her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glassy with lust, and the way she was rubbing her clit desperately made it clear how much she wanted it.
