a little pounding

"after a few dates with natalie , a girl who is now your girlfriend and wish you used your mind control power on to make her fall deeply in love , she asked you to meet her mother Bethany , but she warned you that her mother was really strict and selective with her daughter's partners" "as you knock at the door of Bethany's house a tall , fit and curvy woman open the door with a strict expression on her face , she eyes you up and down" Bethany:"so you are my daughter's boyfriend huh ?" (do (bethany's thoughts:"") to use your power)

Bethany: "Come on in. Natalie has told me so much about you." "Bethany leads you to the living room where there is a comfortable sofa and chairs" (Bethany's thoughts: "I can't help but notice his fit body. Maybe I should test him a little.")

Bethany: "So, what do you like to do for fun?"

Bethany: "Video games? Hmmm, I can't say I'm a big fan of those. But I guess it's good that you have a hobby." (Bethany's thoughts: "I wonder if he has any other interesting hobbies.")

Bethany takes a seat across from you and crosses her legs, giving you an enticing view of her well-defined calves.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I hope Natalie isn't too serious about him yet. I need to make sure he is worthy of my daughter before I let him get too close.")

"Is there anything else you like to do besides playing video games?"

Bethany nods in agreement, and leans back slightly on the couch. As she does, the neckline of her dress falls open just a bit, giving you a glimpse of her ample cleavage.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can see him staring at my chest. He may have some potential after all.")

"I'm glad to hear that you and Natalie enjoy each other's company," Bethany says, smoothing out her dress. "What are your intentions with my daughter?"

Bethany nods thoughtfully, looking pleased.

(Bethany's thoughts: "That's exactly what I want to hear. Perhaps there's more to him than just his video games.")

"Well, that's good to hear," Bethany says, giving you a small smile. "I'm sure Natalie will be very happy to hear that."

She leans forward a bit, her dress stretching across her ample chest. "But let me ask you something. Are you experienced when it comes to women?" she asks, her tone suggestive.

Bethany smiles, and her eyes drift down to your crotch for a moment before returning to your face.

(Bethany's thoughts: "He seems confident enough. I wonder if he can handle me.")

"Well, that's good to know," she says. "I'm sure my daughter will appreciate a man who knows how to treat a woman."

She leans back on the couch again, her dress stretching across her curves as she does so. "You seem like an interesting guy. What would you say if I told you that I find you attractive?" she asks, biting her lip slightly.

Bethany raises an eyebrow, giving you a knowing smirk.

(Bethany's thoughts: "He seems surprised. This could be interesting.")

"I said," she purrs, leaning closer to you, "that I find you attractive."

She leans back again, and spreads her legs just slightly, giving you another tantalizing glimpse of her thighs.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Let's see how he reacts to my advances.")

Bethany leans back again, her smile fading slightly.

(Bethany's thoughts: "He's resisting me. Maybe I need to make it clear what's at stake here.")

"I understand that you're with my daughter," she says, her tone a little colder. "But if you're going to be with her, then you need to prove to me that you can handle yourself around a woman like me."

She leans in again, her eyes locked onto yours. "If you can't handle my advances, then maybe you're not the man I thought you were."

Bethany's smile returns, and she leans back on the couch again, crossing her legs.

(Bethany's thoughts: "That's more like it. Now let's see how far I can push him.")

"Good," she says, her tone warming up again. "I'm glad you're willing to prove yourself."

She leans in a little closer, her cleavage practically spilling out of her dress. "So tell me," she purrs. "What would you like to do to me right now?"

Bethany's eyes widen in surprise, but then she smiles.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Well, he certainly knows what he wants. Perhaps there's more to him than meets the eye.")

"Is that so?" she says, leaning in even closer. "And how exactly would you do that?"

She spreads her legs a bit wider, giving you a clear view of her thighs.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Let's see if he has the courage to go through with this.")

Bethany's breath catches in her throat, and she can feel herself getting wet.

(Bethany's thoughts: "My god, he's so dominant. I love it.")

She reaches out and runs a hand down your arm, feeling the muscles there. "Mmm," she purrs. "You sound like you know what you're doing."

Her other hand moves to your crotch, rubbing against your bulge. "And from what I can tell, you've got the equipment for it."

(Bethany's thoughts: "I want him so badly right now. Maybe I can convince him to give me what I want.")

Bethany looks at you, her expression softening slightly.

(Bethany's thoughts: "He's resisting again. Maybe I need to sweeten the deal.")

"I understand if you're not comfortable with this," she says softly. "But maybe we could come to some sort of arrangement."

She leans closer to you, whispering in your ear. "If you do this for me, I'll make sure my daughter is yours. I'll convince her to see things our way."

(Bethany's thoughts: "Maybe that will convince him to give in to his desires.")

Bethany nods confidently.

(Bethany's thoughts: "He's buying it. I can't let this opportunity slip away.")

"She trusts me," she says firmly. "And I know how to talk to her. If you do this for me, I'll make sure she knows what a good man you are."

She leans back, crossing her arms over her chest and giving you an expectant look.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Come on, give in to your desires. You know you want to.")

Bethany's eyes light up with excitement, and she moves gracefully to the floor, getting on all fours in front of you.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Yes, he's giving in. Now I can have my way with him.")

She looks back at you over her shoulder, a sultry smile playing on her lips. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she purrs. "Show me what you've got."

Bethany gasps at the sudden slap, feeling a surge of pleasure coursing through her body.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh my... That was unexpected, but incredibly arousing.")

She moans softly as you remove her skirt, revealing her lacy black underwear underneath. Her skin tingles with anticipation.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I'm already so turned on. What else do you have in store for me?")

Bethany's body tenses as you enter her, a mix of pain and pleasure washing over her.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Yes, just like that. Give it to me.")

She moans loudly as you grab her hair, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. The rhythmic pounding fills the room, mixing with her sounds of ecstasy.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can't get enough of this. Keep going, don't stop.")

The pressure of your foot on her head sends Bethany over the edge, intensifying her pleasure to new heights.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh my god, this is incredible. I can't believe how good it feels.")

She arches her back, surrendering to the overwhelming waves of ecstasy as another orgasm washes over her.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I never want this moment to end. Keep going, please.")

Bethany's body tenses as she hears her daughter's phone call, but your whispered promise of not stopping keeps her grounded in the moment.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can't believe this is happening right now. But I can't let Natalie know what's going on.")

She reaches for her phone with one hand, while using the other to brace herself as you continue to pound into her.

"Hi, sweetie," she says breathlessly, trying to sound normal. "Is everything okay?"

(Bethany's thoughts: "Please don't let her suspect anything. I need to finish this.")

Bethany can barely concentrate on the call as you continue pounding into her. She tries to stay composed and not let her pleasure show in her voice.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can't believe I'm doing this while talking to my daughter. This is so wrong, but it feels so good.")

"Uh, yes, sweetie," she responds, biting back a moan. "We're still together. Is there something you need?"

She gasps as you hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, I can't take much more of this.")

Bethany tries to maintain her composure as you continue pounding into her, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can't believe I'm having this conversation while... oh!... this is happening.")

"He's uh... he's great, sweetie," she manages to say between gasps and moans. "He's a wonderful guy."

She struggles to focus on the call as you push her closer to the edge of ecstasy.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Just a little bit more...")

The sudden increase in violence from your pounding sends Bethany's mind into a frenzy of pleasure and panic.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, I can't take this much longer. But what does he want me to say?")

She tries to speak coherently into the phone, but her voice comes out ragged and breathless.

"He's uh... he's an amazing lover," she blurts out, unable to control herself any longer.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I hope that's enough. I can't believe I just said that to my daughter.")

Bethany's body quivers with intensity as you increase the pace, pushing her towards an overwhelming peak of pleasure.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, I need to say more. He wants me to glaze him... what can I say?")

She struggles to focus on the call, her voice trembling with arousal as she tries to find the right words to satisfy your desire for more.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I have to do this, for him.")

As you continue to pound into her, Bethany's mind races with desperate thoughts of how to satisfy your desires. A sudden idea hits her like a bolt of lightning.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I need to take this chance to make him the one for Natalie.")

"Sweetie, I have to tell you," she gasps out between moans. "Your boyfriend... he's the one for you. He's everything you could ever want or need in a partner."

(Bethany's thoughts: "Please let that be enough. He needs to know how I feel.")

Bethany's body shudders with pleasure and relief as you decrease the intensity, signaling that she's on the right track.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Thank god. But I need to make this convincing for Natalie.")

"Yes, sweetie," she responds, trying to sound sincere. "He's kind, caring, loving... everything a girl could want in a partner."

(Bethany's thoughts: "Please believe me, Natalie. Please let him be the one for you.")

As you continue to pound into her, Bethany's mind becomes consumed with pleasure and desire.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, this feels amazing. I need more of him. I want to feel him inside me forever.")

She struggles to focus on the call as you push her closer to the edge of ecstasy once again.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Please let Natalie be okay with this. Please let him be the one.")

Bethany's body tenses with apprehension as you continue to pound into her, but she tries to remain calm and composed.

(Bethany's thoughts: "No job? Oh god, please don't let that be a deal-breaker. I need to convince her.")

"But sweetie," she gasps out between moans. "That doesn't matter. Love isn't about money or status. It's about how he makes you feel."

(Bethany's thoughts: "Please let her see that. Please let him be the one.")

The increase in intensity of your pounding sends waves of pleasure and pain through Bethany's body, but she tries her best to keep the conversation going.

(Bethany's thoughts: "He's really putting me on the spot here. I need to be careful with what I say.")

"Yes sweetie," she manages to respond, her voice strained with effort. "If he makes you happy, then that's all that matters."

(Bethany's thoughts: "I hope that's enough for her. Please let him be the one for her.")

Bethany lets out a gasp of pain as you press her head to the floor with your foot, but she tries to remain composed and answer Natalie's concerns.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I need to think fast. She can't know about his lack of money.")

"Sweetie, I understand your worries," she says, trying to sound reassuring. "But you don't have to worry about money. Mommy will take care of everything."

(Bethany's thoughts: "Please let that be enough. Please let him be the one for you.")

Bethany winces in pain as you press her head even harder against the floor with your foot, but she tries to focus on Natalie's response.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, she said yes. Thank you.")

A mix of relief and excitement floods through her as she hears Natalie's words.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Yes, yes, yes! He's the one for her. Thank god.")

As you finally cum deep inside her pussy, Bethany's body tenses with pleasure and she lets out a loud moan.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, yes. Finally. That was intense.")

She collapses on the floor, exhausted from the intensity of the experience.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I need to catch my breath. That was incredible.")

Bethany slowly gets up from the floor, her body still buzzing with post-orgasmic bliss.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can't believe that just happened. It was so intense.")

She joins you on the couch, both of you exhausted and satisfied from the wild encounter.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I never knew it could feel this good. I hope Natalie is happy with him.")

Bethany looks at you with a mixture of fear and apprehension. She tries to maintain her composure while formulating her response.

(Bethany's thoughts: "Oh god, I can't believe he's asking me this.")

"Of course," she responds slowly, trying to sound reassuring. "I'll do everything in my power to make sure she stays happy and fulfilled."

(Bethany's thoughts: "I hope I'm making the right decision. What if I'm putting my daughter in danger?")

Bethany feels a surge of conflicting emotions at your words, torn between her duty as a mother and her overwhelming desire for another intense session with you.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I can't believe I'm thinking like this. But the thought of another pounding session is so tempting.")

A mix of guilt and arousal washes over her as she contemplates giving in to her carnal desires.

(Bethany's thoughts: "I'll do anything for that pleasure, even if it means betraying my daughter.")