Fun with Rockwallers

Ron: But Bon-Bon, why can’t we just…

Bonnie: Because, Ron-Ron, I am not interested in sharing you tonight with that big freak Selene or Kimmy. My sisters are coming to stay for some days, and I need your skills to prepare me for that onslaught.

Ron drove his car into the Rockwaller driveway.

Bonnie: Mommy is out. Good, then we won’t disturb her.

Ron followed Bonnie’s ass inside the house.

Bonnie: Have a seat.

She made a gesture into the living room.

Bonnie: I have to tidy myself up a bit. Be back soon. If you want a drink go into the utility room - we have regular soda there, babe.

She left for her room. She locked the door which meant don’t peek - really! It will only be a second, DON’T PEEK!

Ron began looking around the house.

The Rockwaller house was a world different from his mom’s and dad’s place. Even the Possible household was different from this nest.

It was clear that Ron was in the house of female only residents. There were flowers everywhere and they were healthy and beautiful.

Nice tropical plants stood well trimmed and lush in almost every corner. This was the house of a woman. Even the scent was very perfumed, though not in the usual manner.

He was thirsty and went to the utility room. When he found it, the lights were out, and he had to turn them on. When he did, and turned he fell.

Ron: WAHA!

He landed with something on top of him… something soft and…

He pushed it away and got the scene in sight.

He had stumbled into the laundry basket and tripped over it. It had since landed on him and it had spilled it’s content out over him. He was now covered in worn thongs, brassieres, socks and shirts and skirts.

The scent was what came to him first. The scent of womanhood. It was so strong here in this basket of used undergarments.

He found a lovely lace set. They were black and deadly sexy. Somehow… Ron couldn’t really picture Bonnie in these… oh wait… now he did. And he blushed. He quickly got on his legs and began putting all the clothes back in the basket. On top, the sexy black lace set. He then pushed the basket back and ran out into the hall.

As he did, he nearly ran into Bonnie and had to grab around her not to tackle her.

Bonnie: Okay, okay! Easy Ronnie, we skip the cuddling and begin fucking right away, but please let’s get into the bed at least.

Ron: Wha…

But he couldn’t say more, because his mouth was then ensnared in a lovers kiss.

Bonnie: You horny loser…

Five minutes later, Bonnie was screaming at the ceiling. Between her broad thighs was Ron’s torso, and he was plowing into her.

Bonnie was always easy to scream in pleasure.

After a good session of sex, where Ron did most of the fucking, Bonnie sorta got back to reality while straddling him. Ron had for the better of two hours been fucking her and had taken a small break.

Bonnie smiled her sinister smile: Hehe, you really enjoy fucking me, don’t you… you loser… I can really fuck you out of your mind...

Ron got back to consciousness to see a happy, and satisfied Bon-Bon smile down at him.

Bonnie: Wanna watch some Netflix and chill?

Ron: Sure…

They moved so they were facing Bonnie’s flatscreen. Ron had to do most of the maneuvering, because Bonnie insisted his cock stayed inside her pussy.

It was difficult, as most things were with Bon-Bon, but they finally managed to get into a comfy position. They opened Netflix and were already fucking again before the intro to ‘Pals’ were half way done.

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A car pulled into the driveway of the Rockwallers.

A purple Porsche. It parked next to the white BMW - Bonnie’s car.

Tonnie Rockwaller was home. Smiling, and humming to herself.

The gorgeous milf exited the car.

She was dressed rather modestly. She had her groceries in the trunk and she took them out. She needed a gentleman to do this for her. Not because it was heavy, but simply because it was a man’s work. To carry a woman's groceries and watch her ass as she led the way into the house. Nature had given women huge asses because they were to attract the attention of men - In Tonnie’s personal understanding of course.

And Tonnie’s ass did attract attention… all the time, but she already had a man she was fishing for.

She entered the house and as she walked into the kitchen she heard the familiar sound of her Bon-Bon in heat, and being satisfied.

Tonnie: Ohh, is Ronnie here as well?

Tonnie smiled.

She went into the hallway and saw a set of white sneakers.

Tonnie: Yes! Wonderful! I love it when he drops by.

Tonnie ran to her bedroom. It was right next to Bonnie’s room, but the kids had closed the door - how inconsiderate.

Tonnie made a pout, but smiled shortly after. She made herself look a little better in the mirror at her table in her bedroom. She also thought changing her underwear might be a good idea. After hers and Ron’s lovely date, where they shopped and fucked a lot, it was clear she was a prospect to become a member of the boy’s harem.

The thought made it tingly down under.

She looked over her clothes. No no no, she couldn’t seduce the boy in these rags! She had to change!

She took a new fresh thong and took her old one off. She then went to the utility room in order to… oh my… the basket was full… and only full of their used underwear.

Tonnie: Bon-Bon you naughty girl… You haven’t done the laundry like you promised.

Tonnie rolled her eyes.

Bon-Bon was so careless. She didn’t mind her boyfriend coming over and seeing how sloppy she was. Tonnie took the basket… and immediately noticed, it was NOT in the same place. Bonnie hadn’t touched it since last, that much she knew… and that pair of panties on top… they shouldn’t be at the top. It has been a week since Tonnie wore them.

She knew… she had been out on a job when she had them on. Tonnie always wore fancy underwear on her job. It kept her at center and keen. And it had actually come in handy in the past.

She found a single sock near the desk, and she guessed what had happened. Ron had been in here… probably in search of a beverage. Ron had fallen over the basket, like Connie also always did, and then had hastily put the content inside again. But he had been fascinated by the thong.

Tonnie smiled and giggled. No wonder the poor boy was pounding her daughter so hard by now. He must have been overflowing with male testosterone from all the pheromones in the used undergarments of herself and her Bon-Bon.

Tonnie took the thong. Though she loved it, it had a new purpose.

A few hours later, Ron was now really thirsty. He had been sweating and cumming a lot so his fluid levels were very low. Bonnie was sleeping. She was laying under him, snoring as she always did. Ron was laying on top of her and he was inside her and between her legs.

He slowly and carefully pulled out of her - it made her purr like a cat, and then crawled away from her. Bonnie rolled over, not waking up at all. She just kept sleeping.

Ron patted her nice round ass and stood up.

He was still a little wet from sweat, and his cock was dripping from the juices of Bonnie’s pussy, but he found his way to the utility room. He didn’t bother to get dressed.

To his recollection Bonnie’s home was his home. And he was pretty sure they were alone, so no one other than Bonnie would see him.

It reminded him of Bonnie talking about her life with her mom and two sisters. She had complained about it all the way home today.

***

Bonnie: Urgh, my bitch sisters are coming home! Why can’t those two walking cumdumbsters just stay away!?

Ron: Easy, easy Bon-Bon, they are your family after all.

Bonnie: Urgh, now you sound like my mom! I HATE them, and I HATE IT when they are here!

Ron: How bad can they be?

Bonnie: Got some time?

Bonnie lifted a hand to point out her fingers as she complained.

Bonnie: Connie never says ‘thanks’ or ‘please’. Lonnie thinks she has first right to everything. Both are constantly nagging me. Connie keeps talking about her ‘career’, and Lonnie talks about all the ‘celebrities’ she knows.

Ron: Surely it isn’t so…

Bonnie: And Lonnie always strolls around naked. That is the most annoying part!

Ron made a gulp. Granted he hadn’t seen Lonnie up close in years, but he remembered her well enough from when she babysat him. He actually had a different memory of Miss Lonnie than Bonnie. To him, both her sisters had always been nice. He had been infatuated with Lonnie and her golden hair and green blue eyes. Now, he began wondering how she looked naked.

Bonnie snapped her fingers in front of him.

Ron blushed and Bonnie looked strict, but she kept smiling at him.

Ron: Sorry… didn’t mean to…

Bon: You owe me a gigantic orgasm for that, Ron-Ron.

***

Here he took a bottle of water from the fridge. He opened it, and drank half of it in a single draw.

He relished in the cool water sliding down his throat and cooling his insides. Bonnie was a demanding lover. And to make it worse she usually went completely blank early on, so she wasn’t actually too active. It was like having sex with a screaming doll. Not that it wasn’t fun, but it was a lot different than Shego. Shego was active throughout the entire escapade. That meant you could get some rest, and thereby fuck for endless hours. With Bonnie, it all came down to Ron’s stamina alone.

But believe it or not, having sex with Bonnie actually helped Ron.

Because it was his doing throughout the entire session, that meant he had to push himself. At first, because he was used to Shego, Kim and Adrena, who all were active, that meant he could get breaks in the session.

With Bonnie, it was all on him. It was hard, but also good training.

Bonnie might get an early orgasm and pass out, but she could always tell whether she was satisfied or not - and a single orgasm did NOT satisfy the queen bee.

Ron smiled. He had never known it would be so demanding to be the head of a harem. He took another sip from the bottle.

Tonnie: Ohhh, Ronnie…

Ron opened his eyes, and turned to look at the purring voice from the door.

There stood Tonnie Rockwaller. The mother of Bonnie… and she looked like a dream. Even though Ron had already fucked Bonnie many times, his member stood erect at the first sight of this woman.

Tonnie was dressed in something… that perhaps could be a nightgown… but it was completely transparent and did nothing to hide her huge tits.

She had a matching thong in a burning pink color. It stood wonderful against her tanned skin. To lift the woman’s appearance to perfection she was wearing the most amazing high heels in the same color as the thong.

Her curly hair, in the same color as her daughter’s, was unleashed and looked almost like a wild ocean in a storm.

Tonnie smiled at him. It made him remember, he was completely naked.

Tonnie: I hope you have saved a little energy for me, you naughty boy.

Ron gulped, but he couldn’t restrain himself. Though he had fucked Bonnie for the better part of five hours, he felt a stream of energy surge through his body as Tonnie shimmered her body and made everything jiggle at him.

Ron let out a groan. Tonnie jolted and giggled, and then she… ran. And Ron… was right in her heels. She was running for her bedroom, but she took a detour around the living rooms. Giggling and laughing she ran around the couches to give Ron a proper chase. Ron had a wild look in his eyes. Tonnie got more and more turned on. As much as she wanted to just let him capture her and have his way with her, she knew the more she let him chase, the wilder he would be, when he finally caught her. Also… she enjoyed it.

She had not been chased by a crazy, wild and horny man for ages!

Ron was getting more and more irritated by that fucking woman. He was in a sense losing his mind to the testosterone that was pulsating through him.

Ron: I’m gonna give you the asswhopping of your life when I get ya!

Tonnie: Oh such promises, honey! GYA!

Not at all afraid to wake Bonnie, Tonnie let out a scream, when Ron jumped the couch to get to her. She bolted and ran from him.

Still making evasive maneuvers until she got to her bedroom where she attempted to jump the bed, but Ron managed to grab her ankle. She fell to the madras, and he pulled her violently to him. Tonnie let out a terrified scream, but it was not terror that she felt. She felt absolute bliss.

Ron grabbed her ass, and violently tore the thong off her. The poor fabric didn’t stand a chance. It was torn to shreds and Tonnie was exposed.

One hand at her shoulder plates pushed her roughly down onto the madras, and another sparked her ass, hardly. He spanked and spanked. He was very angry. Not at her or anything, but just angry. His blood was pumping wildly. Tonnie was still squirming under his might. Ron pushed her downwards.

He finally had her, and now he was gonna claim what was his.

Tonnie loved it. She felt absolutely happy. Then she felt Ron’s burning warm and rock hard cock penetrate her pussy. Thanks to the long chase around the rooms, she came instantly and she clenched hard around him.

The hard clench nearly made Ron cum. He growled. He felt the sexual rage in him rise to unspeakable heights. And with a roar he grabbed her hair and pulled back hard.

Tonnie: Now fuck me like a wild animal… you big brute of a man…

Ron was not at all gentle with her. He had been pissed about running after her. Sure it had been fun in the beginning, but now he was angry and he let her know he was angry. He spanked her again, and again. He moved his hand from her back to her mane and pulled back hard!

Tonnie’s back made the most wonderful of arch’s. He took her arms and crossed them behind her back so she was a helpless victim under his reign.

He tossed her around and made her scream in ecstatic pleasure.

But Tonnie loved it. She loved every moment of it. She didn’t have too much time, and she wanted it spent fucking, just right.

And with Tonnie, just right was - hard and rough.

After several orgasms and two loads of sperm blown into her pussy and one down her throat, Ron was laying on the bed on his back, with Tonnie gently caressing his cock with her mouth. She was on all fours and she made her gorgeous body visible to her lover in order to please him.

He had been extra wonderful this time.

Ron was dazed and amazed.

The rage he had felt against her was gone. As if it had belonged to another person. Tonnie’s mouth that kept caressing his cock was the last thing to mild his temper. That and the look in her eyes when she occasionally looked at him. It was a gaze of pure love. A gentle gaze, which told him he had performed like she expected.

The fellatio now was not a reward, nor was it prep for round two.

It was simply Tonnie’s way to both apologize and to show her submission to him.

He was her Master, and she was his slave.

She showed it, the best way possible.

Ron was confused though.

He still felt a shadow of the rage Tonnie had pulled out in him. He didn’t understand why he became so mad. Somehow he blamed Tonnie, though… she hadn’t really done anything… other than… running from him?

Ron: Tonnie?

Tonnie: Mhmm…? (yes…?)

Ron: Why did you make me chase you? Why did we not just go to your room and fuck?

Tonnie began caressing the glans of Ron’s cock with her skilled tongue.

Tonnie: Because… baby… I love the chase… it brings out the beast in a man… Didn’t you notice how hard you were on me?

Ron made a sorry face, but Tonnie gave his glans a little bite to make him snap out of it.

Tonnie: Don’t apologize. It’s not fitting a man who has just fucked his woman like she wanted it. I’m not blaming you, baby, I loved it… but the chase pisses a man off, and that is the point. To get him pissed. Enough to get him rough in bed, but with the energy needed to do what he needs to do… it’s an art form really…

Tonnie took a long deep slurp from Ron’s cock and kissed the tip again.

Ron understood… or he thought he did. Tonnie had wanted it rough, and to work his temper up a notch she had given him a chase to work up his frustrations. When he finally caught her, he would feel more satisfied and more empowered to fuck her.

Ron was a little annoyed she could manipulate him like that… she really was Bonnie’s mother. To punish her a little he placed a hand on the back of her head and shoved her downwards. Tonnie, surprised but also happy, took the cock down her throat and realized Ron wanted her to stay there for some time.

Just when she was about to pass out, did she gently clap her lover, and he let her breathe again. But though she took some deep inhales of air, she didn’t let the cock leave her mouth.

She sent Ron a smile and a blink. And Ron answered in equal measure.

She continued to suck him.

They stayed like that for a little over an hour. Ron just on his back, enjoying Tonnie sucking him. To anyone who could have seen it, Ron had the aura of a prince - or a god.

They stopped when they heard a moan from Bonnie’s room.

Tonnie took Ron's cock to her throat one last time and then swallowed his precum and her drool.

Tonnie: You better get into Bon-Bon again, honey… before her bed gets too cold from your absence.

Ron nodded. They were still a secret, and it was immensely hot to have a secret.

Tonnie purred as Ron got out of her bed and went into the hall. She looked after him, and he sent her one last look, before he went into Bonnie’s room.

She was still sleeping, snoring quite highly.

Ron crawled over her to get into position behind her. The movements of the bed seemed to lull her out of her dream?

Bonnie: Where have you been…?

She asked half asleep.

Ron: Bathroom…

Bonnie: Oh… yeah… mhmmm…

Bonnie smiled in her sleep.

Bonnie: I love you… Ron…

Ron kissed her cheek.

Ron: I love you too, Bon-Bon…

Bonnie smiled: I love that name… when it is you… who says it…

Ron smiled. He maneuvered himself into position, and let his drool covered cock enter Bonnie’s pussy. Tonnie’s one hour blow job had made him horny again.

Bonnie gasped, but smiled and she then let Ron spoon her in their sleep.

Through the door, Ron could catch the eye of Tonnie, who sent him a kiss, before she tucked herself to bed.

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The next morning, Ron and Bonnie fucked. Nothing much, but Ron did cum inside her pussy. His first seed of the day was always plentiful and thick. And when he sprayed it into her womb, it would stick for days before it came out.

They then went down for breakfast. Bonnie took Ron’s jersey and Ron took his boxers on. He was hungry and had offered to make Bonnie a lovely meal. Bonnie was not inclined to stop him. She had tasted his wonders before, though, she teasingly said she could live just fine with another load of sperm by lunchtime.

Ron smilingly pushed her head away from his crotch. Bonnie crawled after him into the hall.

They found Tonnie in the kitchen sitting next to a newspaper with a cup of tea. She was dressed in a nightgown - not the one she had seduced Ron with, but one that was covering her, albeit modestly.

She smiled at the kids.

Tonnie: Morning my darlings.

Bonnie: Morning mommy.

She went over and kissed her mother on the mouth. Ron thought it was hot. The Rockwallers only kissed on the mouth. And not just gittish pecks… no… real kisses. With tongues and all.

Tonnie: Mmmh, someone is a happy kitten this morning.

Bonnie poured herself a cup of tea. Smiling all over.

Bonnie: I sure am.

Bonnie giggled and looked at Ron’s broad back.

Bonnie: Ron and I had the most amazing sex last night - and this morning… and now Ronnie will make us both breakfast.

Tonnie: Oh my, what a dear.

Bonnie sat down next to her mom, and kissed right on her lips again. Ron, knowing fully well where those lips had been a few moments ago thought Bonnie was quite a minx. But he saw Tonnie just licked her lips when she looked at him. Bonnie didn’t notice.

Ron made the most wonderful omelets for them.

Tonnie: By the way, Bon-Bon…

Bonnie: Mo-om!

Tonnie: … Someone called for you, just a few minutes before you came down. A lovely girl named Selene. She said that she was coming to pick up Ron, and that you were in for a punishment of a lifetime. She said you had broken the ‘Alpha’s rule number Uno!’ Whatever that means…

Bonnie suddenly looked a little spooked.

But then she seemed to regain herself.

Bonnie: Bah, Selene… she can go fuck…

The front door opened and Shego’s voice ranged throughout the house: HE-LLOOO!

Bonnie turned pale: … Herself… Shit!

Bonnie stood up and ran out the kitchen into the hall and into her room.

Shego tossed her jacket aside, and marched around the furniture to Ron. She swung her arms around his neck and he encircled his arms around her waist. They kissed for the better part of five minutes.

Kim Possible and Adrena Lynn came in too, and they watched the scene with some impatience. First, after Shego had gotten her morning kiss, she allowed Ron to kiss the other girls. Kim and then Adrena.

Tonnie: My, oh my… you are very popular Ronnie, dearest…

Shego: Indeed, now milf, talk… where is Sugar-tits? She has a punishment to take.

Tonnie looked at Kim, a little worried and confused.

Kim: Shego is referring to Bonnie, Mrs. Rockwaller. You might be confused because she didn’t use the words; “Bonnie”, “Please” or “Mrs. Rockwaller”.

Kim sent Shego a hard and annoyed gaze.

Shego: Oh shut it, Princess, where is your spawn?

Tonnie: Oh, my Bon-Bon, she is in her room. She suddenly…

But Shego didn’t stay to hear more. She went to Bonnie’s room, while calling her out.

Tonnie: Has my baby done something bad?

Kim: No, not at all Mrs. Rockwaller… it’s just Shego’s idiotic idea that she has the claim to Ron’s first fuck EVERY morning…

Shego from the hall: I HAVE THE CLAIM TO RON’S FIRST FUCK EVERY MORNING!!!

Kim: … And it pisses her off, that some of Ron’s other girlfriends sometimes are getting past her idiotic claim.

Shego: I AM ALPHA  AND I HAVE FIRST RIGHT! Now open up Sugar-tits or it’s gonna be worse for yourself!

They could hear Bonnie’s protest through her door.

Ron placed a frying pan on the table, and the girls all dug in.

Adrena: Shego! Ron has made breakfast!

Shego: No thanks! I am having Sugar-tits pussy and its contents for breakfast… NOW OPEN THE DOOR YOU LITTLE SLUT!

Bonnie: NO GO AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!

Ron began eating with Kim, Adrena and Tonnie. Adrena stood up next to Ron, and she wiggled her bum with a pout. They all smiled and Ron petted Adrenas butt. She immediately smiled and began eating. Ron noticed she was wearing her new skirt.

They were chatting about stuff, when they heard the sound of a door breaking down.

Shego: THERE WE GO, RAWR!

Bonnie let out a scream.

The sounds of something that resembled a brawl could be heard from Bonnie’s room.

The sound of a broken lamp and Bonnie’s scream caught Tonnie’s attention.

Tonnie: Oh my…

She was half way up the chair, but Kim held her down.

Kim: Don’t… just don’t… Stopping Shego now is like spitting into the heavens… Best not attempted. Besides, she wont hurt her. At the most she will spank her.

They then heard the very clear sound of a hand swung against a fleshy tushie, and a woman’s howls of agony and humiliation.

Tonnie tried to look at all the other places. She sat down and began eating again.

Tonnie: Soo… is it only girls who has sex with Ron in the morning before her, who get’s such a treatment?

Adrena: No… if you are a blonde you get spanked at least once a week no matter what you have done. She considers all the blondes in Ron’s harem her ‘possessions’.

Tonnie looked at the blonde daredevil, who still was getting groped by Ron. To Tonnie it was like a cat being petted… no… not a cat, and not… simple petting…

Ron was showing affection. And Adrena Lynn was enjoying it.

The spanking sounds stopped, and they heard new sounds. Bonnie was still protesting but it was more in growling tones now.

Tonnie: Ronnie, will you please go and see nothing bad is happening?

Ron nodded. He gave Adrena’s bottom a last little pinch and she giggled. He placed the skirt over her perfect ass again.

He then walked by them and to Bonnie’s room.

Ron peaked into Bonnie’s room and saw a… somewhat familiar look.

Shego was on top of Bonnie… but they were not face to face. Shego looked like she was attempting to really eat Bonnie’s pussy. She had two fingers in her ass and her thumb in her pussy.

Shego: Stop squirming, Sugar-tits, and take your punishment like a good Omega!

Bonnie: Get off me you fucking freak!

But Bonnie was trapped under Shego. Her head was between Shego’s legs, and squashed under her crotch, which Shego was grinding against her face. It left a juicy mark on her. She was wet and getting wetter.

Ron’s instinct to fuck her on the spot was very strong, but he had to control himself. He kept watching.

Bonnie was helplessly trapped. He noticed Shego had tied her hands and her legs. Her hands behind her back, and her legs around the knees, so they were bent. Even though she did put up a fight it was futile. Shego was far stronger than her.

Shego: Fight all you want, it only makes it better for me… now hand over that which isn’t yours! Come on you little whore!

Shego gave Bonnie’s wet pussy a clap with her free hand. Bonnie screamed. Shego was very precise to hit her clitoris.

Shego: Come on, you thieving little whore! Open up, or I will name your pussy again! Come on! GIVE IT TO ME! Give it to me! GIVE IT TO ME!

Shego slapped Bonnie’s clit and pussy repeatedly, Bonnie screamed louder and louder and then… a thick stream of white creamy fluid began running out of Bonnie’s pussy which Shego kept gaping with her thumb.

Shego: Ah, there it is. Master’s first morning sperm.

Bonnie: Nooo, Don’t…

Bonnie’s voice was muffled. Her face was still being squashed from Shego’s ass and her pussy.

Her face was now completely drenched in Shego’s pussy juice and Shego had managed to turn her face so her muffin went into Bonnie’s mouth.

Ron saw Shego sucking something out from Bonnie’s pussy… and he realized she was trying to get the sperm out of her and drink it. Her tongue carved deeply into her pussy, and Bonnie was losing what little fight she had in her. The stimulus was too great.

Shego came up for air again. She massaged Bonnie’s clit forcing the girl to cum hard again.

Shego: You have a pussy meant to be impregnated, Sugar-tits. The shape of it forms a natural lock so the sperm doesn’t slide out when you walk… just like me… Who knew we had that in common? Ah, more sperm… damn you have a lot of space in that little tight pussy… mhm, delicious…

Shego sucked Bonnie again. This time she placed two hands on each of her buttocks and placed her lips over the opening. She then sucked and sucked like it was the most precious and delicious substance in the world.

Bonnie was not able to protest. Just like in a usual sex session with Ron, she was passing out from the enjoyment.

Ron left the scene. He wanted to join, but he knew Shego would want to punish Bonnie. If Ron joined it was no longer a punishment, but a reward. Shego wouldn’t protest, but she would have to punish Bonnie again later.

He therefore left the girls and joined Kim, Adrena and Tonnie. They were discussing Tonnie’s nightgown. Kim wanted one too, and so would Adrena.

Kim: Oh hi, Ron… can we go shopping today? I just have to own a gown like Mrs. Rockwallers.

Tonnie: Oh you dear girls, just call me Tonnie really.

Ron: Uh, sure uh… we… I just have to stop by home first.

Adrena noticed Ron’s bulge in his boxers getting to a proper size. Whatever he saw in Bonnie’s room was worth looking at.

They ate for about an hour, and then Shego came out with a satisfied look in her eyes.

Ron: You don’t want to eat, Shego?

Shego: What are you talking about babe, I just did. Come on, let’s bail.

Shego was licking her fingers when she said it.

Ron knew perfectly well where those fingers had just been.

Shego tossed Ron his jersey back at him, and his pants.

Shego: I can’t wait till Sugar-tits move into the mansion. There I can keep a proper eye on her. And have full access to her. She is damn delicious.

Tonnie looked perplexed and stood up.

Tonnie: You mean, my Bon-Bon is gonna live with you?

Shego: Of course Sugar-mama. All Ron’s girls are gonna live under his roof. How are we otherwise gonna satisfy him at all hours of the day?

Ron: Selene?

Shego: Oh alright… I want Sugar-tits to move in. She is a hoot to have around.

Kim: Glad someone thinks so.

Adrena: It was nice talking with ya, Tonnie.

The girls moved out of the kitchen into the hall.

Tonnie had hoped for some more Ron-shine, but… she knew she had little to say amongst Ron’s girls. Though Tonnie was head over heels in love with Ron, she dared not reveal her true self right now.

In the hall they all stood. Ron was putting on his shoes.

Tonnie smiled at him, and then… Selene’s hand grabbed her left tit and pulled it out of its place in the gown.

Tonnie looked surprised at Selene, and blinked a lot, but Selene seemed very interested in her inspection.

Shego: Amazing… such huge tits, and you walk completely silenced in high heels… you must have an incredible sense of balance.

Kim: Shego! Let go of Tonnie!

Shego: Just saying… It's amazing she can walk on hardwood floors and not make a single sound, with such a ballast to counter all the time. Hmm, I guess that perfect bubbly ass makes it up for the rear part, but… that is a lot of weight to move so quietly…

Shego kept massaging Tonnie’s tits as she talked, and then Kim dragged her away.

Tonnie placed her boobs in their socket again. Only mildly blushing. Ron smiled a little apologetic to her, but Tonnie just smiled back.

And then they were out the door.

Tonnie was a little disappointed, but… when you only are a secret lover then… you can’t get too much sugar.

She had to get more Ron-time. She had to give him a good reason to come here. She had a ton of stuff she needed to get out of her garage. That was something he could help with.

Tonnie walked past Bonnie’s room. She saw her daughter, laying in the most unladylike of positions. She looked like a tortoise that had been flipped, but had her wonderful legs bent like a frog. Her pussy was exposed and it was gaping, as if it longed for Ron’s dick to pound her.

Bonnie was clearly in a state of heavy afterglow from a barrage of orgasms provided by Selene.

Tonnie: Hmm… if that is what Selene will do to you if have sex with Ron before her, then I clearly have to break that rule…

She looked at Bonnie again.

Tonnie: Oh Bon-Bon for goodness sake, haven’t we discussed this absurdity? Please get a hold of yourself, your sisters can arrive at any minute.

The End