Hearing the voice, I was about to pull out my hand from the woman's insides, but seeing through my intention, she let go of her legs only to grab my wrist and pull it even closer to her pussy!

With the doors opening, the first thing that Elea saw, was me fingering her fake mother!

But instead of raising the commotion or even turning wrathful or disgusted, she actually clenched her fist with her face turning red.

"UNFAIR!"

While she screamed, she still made sure to close the doors tightly and turn the knob to lock them from any intruders. Only after the only entrance to the room was secured, did she trodded to the bed. But her sister-mom didn't remain stationary!

As my previous interaction - as short it was - managed to get her body to lubricate her holes, she once again pulled her legs up and even tugged me on the arm as if asking for my attention. With my inner sadist turning on, I scanned her voluptuous body with a quick glance, before turning my head around to glance at Elea while simultaneously raising my hand to stop her.

"You didn't knock, nor did you ask if you can enter. As your punishment, you will remain in your clothes and until I lift my words, you are to remain where you are. Oh, and don't forget…"

I took a short break in order to build the tension a bit.

"... you are forbidden from touching yourself as well."

There were actually two reasons for this kind of decision. With the overlord himself offering me his wife, there was nothing he could say against me if I took him up on the offer, but his daughter was a whole different topic. Bethrhoded to the leader of the tribe from where the envoy came from, I was planning to use this relationship to further the rift between me and those tribesmen, forcing the overlord to make a decision, whether he would side with them or with me.

While in the end, the outcome for him would only change between torture and rather quick death, I was magnanimous enough to leave the choice for him!

And speaking of Elea, if this damned Overlord had some inner sense that would alert him of what was going on making him go back to have a 'talk' with me, I didn't want him to see me enjoying his daughter. That information would be revealed for someone else first!

"Mom?"

As if unsure if my order would be backed out by her sister, she turned to the naked lady who still enjoyed my finger inside her precious part.

"Wait, you don't need to…"

I was going to tell her I already knew about their true relationship when I felt yet another tug on my arm. Looking down, I saw her older sister giving me a meaningful stare. Could it be she didn't know about this fact?!

My inner sadist didn't need anything else to take control of me!

"Both of you, kneel."

Retracting my hand from the woman below me, I watched as she moved on the bed in order to fulfil my strange order.

"And where the hell do you think you are going? Kneel where you are."

Seeing how Elea was going to climb on the bed as well, I made sure to stop her silly attempt. It would be no fun if she could be this close to us! Dumbfounded, she still did as I told her, kneeling right in front of the bed.

Not willing to bother myself with going through the trouble of directing every single of their moves, I got behind the older sister and entangled my arms around her bottom ribs, just below her abundant chest.

"What's your name?"

Despite being connected to the Overlord and his family for quite a few days already, I still didn't know his name nor his wife. Just for the sake of some quirky fun later, I wanted to learn how this nice woman was called.

"Katia…"

Reacting to my voice whispering those words right to her ear, her entire body vibrated, as if my voice alone was enough to bring her to the climax.

"Good. Then let me tell you one thing, Katia… You are about to…"

Tightening my grasp around her waist, I suddenly forced her upper body down, making her expose her holes in one of the most popular ways. With her head levelling up with the face of her sister, still leaned on her back, I finished my sentence just loud enough to make sure Elea would hear it as well.

"... be raped."

From how she was already reacting to my touch and how she invited me to fuck her in the first place, there was no way I could rape her, even if I had the intention to do so, but it didn't stop me from putting Elea on edge!

I couldn't help but wonder how she would react seeing her alleged mother being raped literally right in front of her eyes!

As soon as my words finished reverberating through the room, I raised from Katia's back, tore open my bottom robes, and inserted my long erected rod right into her already wet hole in one move. Reaching her innermost part in a single thrust, Katia bent her back while releasing a sweet moan right into Elea's face.

With Katia's head thrown to the back in the moment of ecstasy, I didn't even attempt to fight my urge and run my hand with my fingers spread out wide through the base of her hair, before suddenly pulling all my fingers into a fist, grabbing a great amount of her nicely brown, long hair and pulling them back!

Retracting my hips slowly, I made sure to savour the feeling of her inner pussy walls desperately clinging to my penis, as if refusing to let it go. It's been a while since I could enjoy a nice and eager hole like that, so I wanted to make this feeling last as long as it was possible for me. Pulling back, I also made sure to relax my grip on her hair a bit, as if the harsh part was over.

But when my tip finally reached the entrance of her precious parts, I tightened my hand into a fist once again, this time not even bothering to move myself. I pulled on her hair, forcing Katia to swing on her all fours backwards and impale herself on my dick.

With her head pulled backwards, her chest swung forward as her belly had to bend in towards the bed. In this very moment, Elea could choose between the supple breasts of who she took for her mother, Katia's face drowning in pleasure and my own expression of extreme sadism mixed with self-fulfilment.

Noticing the chance, I dropped the idea of slowly teasing Katia whenever I was pulling out, as quickly as I let go of her hair. Bending my body forward while twisting my hips tightly smashed against her soft bottom, I reached with my hands forward, grabbing her enormous breast with one, and gripping her throat with the other.

This time, whenever I pulled back, Katia had to frantically gasp for the air, because using her throat as the support to pull her hips back on top of mine, forced me to choke her. At the same time, I used all the force I had to sink my fingers in her sizable breast, feeling her hard nipple digging into the skin of my palm.

With the combined movement of her entire body and my hips constantly rocking backwards and forward, her pussy was unable to interact with my penis anymore, just allowing me to slide in and out with all the traction gone thanks to the juices that were gushing out of her hole. Fucking her this hard and constantly choking the air out of her lungs, made Katia just keep her mouth open in order to fight for the air whenever she had the chance, which resulted in more and more of her saliva landing on top of her sister's face!

Feeling the warmth already growing in my balls, I moved my attention from one girl to another, only to see a complicated set of emotions fighting for dominance on her face. Starting with worry about her mother, through the sheer excitement coming from her pent up lust and what she was seeing right in front of her, all the way to the direct pain of being forced to hold back.

Was it a good time for a small switcheroo?