71 Emily comes home (1/2)
I started to walk towards Margaret's house to once again satisfy that mature pussy of her's. What I didn't know was that something else would happen inside her house. Something I didn't expect to happen at the moment.
--The same day at Margaret's house--
Margaret woke up with an itch in her lower regions. The itch of not having it filled up with a dick for multiple days. Margaret had relieved herself using her own fingers and some tools Drake had given her, but nothing could compare to Drake's amazing dick.
After satisfying herself and having the itch calmed down for a bit she got out of bed to make breakfast for herself. She knew that Drake would come to visit her and he would fill her entire body with pleasure, before fucking her brainless.
So knowing that the itch in her pussy would vanish tonight she couldn't wait for the time to pass faster so she could finally lose herself in lust again.
At first, it had been a bit weird for her, giving her body and not later her mind to such a young guy. It was necessary to remove the illness from her body. So the first time she only had sex with him because she had no other choice.
But this soon changed. At first, the sex was pleasurable and she started to like. After a few times, she already realized that her body was getting more sensitive and that she truly started to enjoy the sex. Not only because it healed her body, but also because it just felt amazing.
Then after that night of having sex all over the house, she had truly given herself to this man. Opening up to him and even accepting to become his. Only one problem remained, and that was the fact that her daughter, which she loved the most in the world, was also in love with him.
At first, she decided to quench her newfound love, to let her daughter be happy with him. Even if that would mean giving up her own feelings. But Drake didn't let her do this. He wanted both of them. Mother and daughter together.
It sounded really weird to Margaret and had never heard about something like this happening before, but even though it was weird, it also was a solution which could mean both she and her daughter could be happy.
But knowing Emily, who had been a rather jealous girl ever since her father left her, she didn't expect that Emily would easily accept this. And her suspicions were true, Emily hadn't accepted the fact that the man she loved had more woman. And this was even without knowing her mother was part of it as well.
From the moment Emily heard about it she didn't talk with anyone. Even Margaret hadn't seen her daughter in this time. So even if she could try to talk her into it, she simply didn't have the chance to do so.
After Margaret had finished her breakfast, she did some household chores. She cleaned the house and did the laundry. She was still a bit surprised that she was able to do all of this flawlessly.
Before Drake entered her life, she would be very tired just walking a little bit. But now she was literally brimming with energy. All thanks to the semen of her man, that wonderful semen. She still didn't know how or why it would heal her, but she soon decided to not mull over it any longer and just accept that it did.
When doing laundry she suddenly heard a knock on the front door. Margaret walked to the door before looking through the small opening in the door at who it was.
Only seconds after looking through the small hole, a surprised expression appeared on her face and she rapidly moved to open the door.
Standing outside was none other than her own daughter Emily.
”Emily! Hi honey, please come inside.”
”Hi mom,” Emily said while moving inside.
”Emily, where have you been these days? I didn't hear from you for days.”
”I'm sorry I just had to think about something.”
Margaret decided to not beat around the bushed and just confront Emily. She didn't want to force her daughter in a relationship with Drake if Emily didn't want it herself. But she knows her daughter and she can tell Emily likes him.
”About what Drake has told you about himself?”
Emily was a bit shocked, as she didn't expect her mother to even know about it.
”You know about it as well?”
”I do know yes.”
”How did you find out?”
”Drake told me about it.”
”Then what do you think of it.”