Chapter 592: Juicy Indian Mother Daughter Are My Sluts

"Fuck me harder... ahhh..." Maya begged me as I was so rough. Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my lower back, trying to pull me even deeper while her pussy clenched and milked every drop I gave her.

I kept shooting thick ropes of cum in her pussy. This new version of Maya was so slutty, I couldn’t stop cumming. My cock filled her pussy, ready to make her pregnant just like her daughter. Soft, rhythmic pulses kept pumping more seed into her already overflowing cunt.

Cum began to leak out around the thick base of my shaft and drip down onto the sofa with every deep thrust.

The way I was getting every woman in my building pregnant... I could see the future when only my children would be living in here. Thick, dark satisfaction settled in my chest as I kept fucking the last of my load into Maya’s fertile, mature pussy, claiming the mother the same way I had already claimed the daughter.

"Fuck, Maya..." I pulled out my cock after cumming buckets. My cock slipped free and spurted some more cum on her belly.

Thick, heavy ropes continued to pulse from the tip even after I left her stretched, overflowing pussy. Warm seed splattered across the soft, slightly rounded lower stomach of the mature Indian mother, mixing with the juices that already coated her skin.

A slow trickle of cum immediately began leaking from her well-used entrance and dripping down onto the sofa.

I sat on the sofa beside Maya, leaning back, keeping my arms wide on the sofa back. Soft cushions accepted my weight. My cock stayed fully hard and glistening, still twitching with the aftershocks of the massive load I had just pumped into her.

"Sir... ahhh..." Maya immediately put her hand on my cock and started stroking it. She wasn’t satisfied. Even after cumming so much, she was still in heat, and that was how she should be.

Maya’s body was a sin. The type of woman that needs to be fucked raw and hard day and night, without mercy. The body that needs to be taken so roughly she would be crying and screaming in pain.

Soft, warm fingers wrapped tightly around the slick, cum-coated shaft and stroked from base to tip in steady, hungry pulls. More of my seed smeared across her palm with every movement.

Maya kept her hand on my cock and leaned over onto me, putting her mouth on my chest and biting my nipples in pleasure.

Her lips closed around one sensitive peak. Her teeth scraped lightly before she sucked hard, tongue flicking against the stiffened flesh while her hand continued to stroke my cock without pause. Warm breath and wet heat spread across my chest as she worshipped the other nipple next.

"Ahhh... Maya... fuck..." I held her head as she worshipped my nipples. My fingers tangled in her dark hair, keeping her mouth pressed firmly against my chest.

The dual sensation of her skilled hand on my cock and her hungry mouth on my nipples made fresh pulses of heat run through the still-hard shaft.

"Sir... you are still hard... ahh..." Maya moaned as she held my rock-hard cock that didn’t go soft after cumming. Her fingers squeezed tighter around the thick girth, feeling the heat and firmness that refused to fade even after flooding her womb.

"Yeah... but it’s so filthy. You came so much, baby," I said as I admired my slick cock. Thick ropes of my own cum mixed with Maya’s juices still coated every inch of the shaft. The heavy head glistened under the apartment lights, wet and messy from everything we had just done.

"Asha, come here," I ordered the daughter who was just watching. The pregnant young woman still stood a few feet away in only her T-shirt and damp panties, eyes locked on the thick, cum-smeared cock her mother was currently stroking.

"Sir... let Asha have rest. I’m here for you," Maya said, looking at me. She didn’t want to share me with anyone right now. Her hand stayed wrapped tightly around my cock, as if she could keep it for herself simply by holding on.

"Don’t worry, Maya. Asha can clean my cock before I cum in you again," I said, looking at Maya. The mother would get another load, but only after her daughter made the thick, filthy shaft presentable again.

Asha understood what I meant. She came closer and knelt down between my thighs, keeping her hands on either side, and put my cock in her mouth, bobbing her head without support.

Soft lips stretched wide around the thick, cum-coated head. Warm, wet heat enveloped the sensitive tip as the pregnant daughter took me into her mouth and began to clean every inch her mother had just finished using.

Both mother and daughter were my sluts that I could use any way I wanted. Soft, obedient mouths and fertile bodies, one already carrying my child, the other freshly filled and still hungry for more, belonged completely to me in the quiet top-floor apartment.

I enjoyed the view as the mother bit my nipple while her daughter sucked my cock clean.

After getting my cock clean, I quickly removed Maya’s blouse and revealed her massive breasts. Heavy, full tits spilled free, the dark nipples already stiff from everything that had happened. The mature weight of them settled naturally, soft and inviting, as the last of the blouse was tossed aside.

"Come here, Maya," I said, making Maya stand in front of me with her back facing me. She rose from the sofa and turned, presenting the thick, juicy curves of her ass while she stood between my spread knees. Asha remained kneeling nearby, watching with quiet, lust-filled eyes.

Her massive, juicy cheeks were so mouth-watering. I slapped her ass.

Slap. Slap.

"Ahhh... slap me harder, Sir... I’m such a bad wife... punish me..." Maya loved the filthy treatment.

I slapped her ass cheek again, harder. Her skin turned red from the impact.