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Standing at the foot of this room's main door, the 6' 1", voluptuously curved
physique of Amy's Mother was watching the events unfolding before her with
great interest, to say the least. She was wearing a black jacket with matching
black mini-skirt, ending with a pair of black high-heeled pumps that gave her
height even more of an Amazonian boost, not that with her already statuesque
frame and thick, hardbody she needed it. Her golden blond hair all up in a
tight bun, a sexy pair of glasses adorned her amazingly attractive face, one
which often times made others believe that she was in fact Amy's older sister,
over the 42- year-old Mother that she in fact was. Dipping lower, underneath
the body-hugging suit-jacket, was a white button-down blouse which was given
an extra low dip as it showed off an impressive level of cleavage; all thanks
to her own heaving breasts, which amazingly enough were at least the equal to
those of the two young girls before her - in size, fullness and muscular
density. Her skirt was the shortest one she could find that was made to match
this sexily displayed professional's outfit, barely covering her large bowling
ball butt by just a few inches, which did wonders to show off her long, thick,
muscle packed legs; from her thick thighs to her bulging hamstrings to her
diamond cut calves, to their fullest. One look at the drop dead gorgeous
facial features and lusciously muscular body of her Mother, and no one could
ever question where Amy got her truly Amazonian genes from. The young girl
taking after not only her Mother's unreal sized feminine physique, but her
lust for raping men for her pleasure as well.

Something that Elizabeth Hardstone was finding out for the first time here and
now, as while she had her suspicions that her amply shaped hottie of a
daughter was sexually active (not something unusual at all for your average
18-year-old), she even having her feelings that Amy was using her more than
impressive strength and power over such boys during her sessions, she had no
idea she had taken to doing so with older men such as this poor man beneath
them now. A man that seemed to be satisfying both of these lusciously muscle
packed girls at once, something which turned Elizabeth on quite well indeed.
The young girls before her, easily beyond such an initial hot and bothered
stage at this point, couldn't stop their sexually charging performance even if
they wanted to. So with an alternating view of the tall womanly figure in the
doorway, and their closed eyes erotically taking in all that this experience
held, Amy and Jessica continued to pump and grind themselves over Mr. Scotts
sorely beaten form. Their moans and groans of delight all about this area, as
their hands continued to play and tease one another's rock solid, DD-cup
breasts.

Though rather than scolding these two sexually experienced teenagers for this
act before her, Elizabeth's level of arousal only seemed to increase by
watching it; something which was followed by the slow, sensual removal of her
glasses from across her increasingly turned on face, one of her hands than
making her way up to play with her hair, releasing its tightly woven bun to
have it all cascade down and around her muscularly broad shoulders, while her
other hand began to caress one of her breasts through her blouse, something
that her other hand quickly joined in doing, which was swiftly followed by the
removal of her jacket, with material ripping strength in doing so. Her tongue
began to softly dance and play its way around her lusciously shaped mouth,
which was followed by a series of sensuously hit little bites on her lower lip
as well. Her nipples were becoming thicker and harder by the second, which her
fingertips instantly gravitated to, twisting and pinching their unreal
firmness, sending even greater shivers of lusting delights all throughout her
quickly muscle hardening body. The sight of her pride and joy raping this much
smaller man, her best friend joining in on the fun as their dual Amazonian
forms made him virtually disappear from view entirely, was just too much for
Amy's Mom to let go without doing something about it.

"Amy Ann Hardstone!", the newly arrived older woman spoke out loudly in a
mockingly scolding tone, so convincingly were her "stern" words that it caused
its share of concern with Amy and Jessica, who began to slow down their
sexually charged movements. "How many times have I told you ... .." the mature
muscle packed Goddess spoke out harshly towards the pair of young girls before
her, as she made her way towards this graphically bizarre situation; her body
seemingly filling out her sexily worn work clothes even more with each and
every step. " ... ..when you're playing with your toys ... ", she continued
on, flexing her lusciously muscle packed chest as she stopped at the end of
this bed. Doing so with such power and strength that her breasts burst free
from its formerly snug blouse, popping the buttons off in an amazingly
arousing explosion, leaving just her black bra alone to cover her massively
muscular tits (something its sexily satin material was straining with all of
its might to do so). " ... ..to always, Share" she finished in a very sultry
tone of voice; as her legs flexed out of its barely there mini-skirt covering,
revealing a sexy black garter and almost invisible set of matching black
panties. She concluded this ultra erotic display of Amazon Woman Sexual
Superiority by placing a finger underneath her daughter's chin, raising her
gorgeous teenage face slightly to look at her, and cooed. "Now, let me help
you with that."

"Yes Mom" Amy chirped back in a young girl's tone and a smile, a far cry from
the type of super feminine voice one would expect to come out of such a tall,
thickly muscled girl, which only made her domination of such men and boys all
the sexier. This was followed by the two powerfully built young girls
following the lead of this even stronger looking older woman, as they
excitedly bounced off of the near mangled body of Robert Scott, whose frail
form now looked more like a worn-out tube of toothpaste over the once highly
attractive young man that he one was.

Elizabeth then reached out for his badly beaten form, cuddling it lovingly
into her body, holding his 150-pound weight in her arms as if he weighed
nothing at all. "Awwww, did the big, bad girls hurt you, my Sweet? Were they
playing with you too hard with their big, sexy muscles?" she spoke out in a
soft, comforting tone, making him almost unsure if she was here to free him
from their clutches, or add to his sexually pounded body's torture. Something
that was set straight with her next few words, coupled with an all too
familiar look about her strikingly attractive face and a devious smile from
her full, thick lips. "Well, with a cock like yours ... ... Mmmmmmm ... ... I
can certainly understand why. Come little one, let me show you how it feels to
be Fucked by a Real Amazon Woman!" she growled out, before harshly dumping his
body on the floor at her feet.

"Jessica dear, be a darling and readjust that little camera I see you girls
are using. I think I may have caused it to fall down when I startled you both
earlier ... ... .and I wouldn't want anyone at home watching to miss This" she
cooed with slightly closed eyes of a woman about to Fuck, causing the
dark-haired muscular teenager to obey her request all too anxiously, as she
herself bent down to grab a hold of Robert Scotts upper body from the rear,
seductively gesturing for her daughter to the same to his lower half. Within
seconds, his weak and weedy form was several feet in the air, held their so
not only by his long time Amazonian sexual tormentor, but now her surprisingly
even bigger Mother as well.

"Awwwww, it looks like you've already broken his poor little head, my
darlings" Elizabeth cooed softly in the nearby ears of her male prey, "Come my
adorably sweet man, let me take care of you, give you a place to rest your
sick, weary head on" she continued on with a wickedly knowing smile forming
across her beautiful face, as she maneuvered this man's skull onto her full,
thick, muscular breasts. For a few seconds her amazingly firm chest felt quite
good to his painfully pounding head, its support over the heavier half of his
body so absolute that the older Amazon then removed her once carrying hands
from his frame, her pec muscles alone easily holding up her portion of his
body, showing off her chest muscles strength and power in this way - with
another even more powerfully devastating way coming up any second now.