Just the way the world should be. My balls tightened, my cum coming closer and closer to boiling out of me.Iliasa moaned and shuddered through her org...sm. She whimpered, her head throwing back. Her big tits heaved. Frelia's cunt squeezed about me. That sweet, silky friction soaked my cock in rapturous warmth.“Oh, yes, yes!” Frelia moaned. “Kurtis! You're going to breed my cunt. You're going to put a baby in my womb. I want it! I want to be your broodmare-whore!”Her pussy went wild around my. She moved it down between her legs, rubbing it against her panty covered pussy. Even from where I sat, I knew her pussy was wet with expectation, waiting to wrap itself around the shaft of this toy. After a bit of rubbing herself with it, she stood and slid her panties down, over her boots, and stepped out of them. Standing, she rubbed her pussy with her fingers in front of me, sliding the finger of her hand into herself a little. She moaned slightly.She sat back down on the bed, then laid down. "I am sorry, Sir Bristow, I must insist that you rein in the activities of your personal assistant." Insist, Sir? Insist? I am not sure I appreciate such language. Ms Mbute is a valued employee of the Institute. She has done nothing of which the Institute would disapprove, I am sure."It was clear that his opinion of his assistant was completely clouded by her undoubted physical allure. "Sir Bristow, Miss Mbute's actions are in utter contravention of the Institute's best interests. I have come. .” Slowly she shook her head and then continued, “But what I would really love to hear would be for you to call me Mother or Mom!”Before Kris could even squeeze in a word, Mother looked down at herself. “Frankly, dear, I’m an overweight slob, but that’s going to change beginning right now. I look at your body, Kris, and it’s my inspiration. Woman, you are just utterly perfect! And your muscles! You work out every day, don’t you?”“Yes, but—”“Come on, girl! You and I are going to get.