RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Before 1 am, I stepped out of the apartment, a reluctant Valera giving me a loving kiss and reminding me to take care of her mother and even cuddle her.

My little Nymph lived in her own fantasy world and it was quite adorable.

When I got back to my apartment, I hit the shower and coming out slipped under the covers, pulling Martha to me.

Resting Martha's head on my chest and seeing the peaceful look on her face, my heart couldn't help but twist as I thought about Valera's words.

The girl was right when she concluded her mother was on the run and could be a positive convict and looking at Martha's face I imagined what she had been through.

"I won't let anyone harm you or Valera."

I couldn't be sure why I said these words but at the moment, I just wished the woman could remain like this when she woke up, that she could freely maintain this level of vulnerability with me.

While it was a relief to see her trust for me make such a massive comeback, her fear moving up with it was just annoying.

Pleasing Marth and then her daughter, it was a fact that the night had been very pleasurable and draining but as I sank into slumber I idly made a consultation.

"Hey system, I've got so much on my plate right now, hills that could turn into mountains, any advice"

[One step at a time. Each step should shake mountains]

...….

I had barely slept for 3 hours when the warm soft body on me stirred, the eyes of its owner flickering open.

Her body went still for some seconds and then boom she was off the bed.

With a sigh, I opened my eyes and sat up but as I opened my mouth to speak, the words that were to come out were swallowed because of the sight before me.

Martha was in a sort of frenzy. She rapidly marched towards my door, looking to exit but then she remembered her state and glaring at me rushed to pick out clothes from my drawers and the thing was that as she did these actions, all her loads shook in frenzy.

Here fat ass jiggled with reckless abandon and her massive jugs swayed left and right.

The woman was a work of art and seeing her bend over, presented me with a glorious image my brain was lost for some seconds, only coming back when she began trying to fit on a dark T-shirt, stretching the poor fabric to cover a size both pleasing and painful to contain.

"Valera is fine"

These words immediately had Martha's head snap towards me and looking into her eyes I couldn't help but smile at the worry that filled them.

"How do you know that"

"I woke up much earlier, got her something to eat and told her you would be working late." Enjoy new chapters from My Virtual Library Empire

Relief flooded Martha at hearing that but then her eyes hardened on me.

"I bet this turn of events made you quite happy."

She was referring to my threat yesterday of locking her in my house and telling Valera she would be staying at work.

"I got to be with you, how can I be sad."

My words had Martha remember the event of the previous night and looking down at her uncovered body, she went back to forcing my short down her chest.

"It won't fit, I'll go get you a change in the morning."

"I need to get back home now"

"Why? You'll only be disturbing Valera's sleep. She was up quite late worrying about you till I came around."

"If you suddenly pop up this late, not only would you wake her up, but you'd make her worry. She'll begin thinking something bad happened to you."

Martha stayed silent for seconds as if contemplating my words and then she stood up and moved towards the bed.

She saw my eyes following her swaying boobs and rolled her eyes.

"I got you food," I said pointing at the desk.

"I'm not hungry," Martha said but then paused as her eyes noticed the damaged monitor beside the desk, memories flowing into her head.

"She stood frozen and knowing what was going on in her head, I swung my legs and got off the bed.

"Are you wondering the price," I asked hugging her from the back, my cock pressing between her butt cheeks while I held her waist.

"How much" she asked coldly.

"$1300"

I felt Martha's body stiffen and rubbing my nose on her neck I smacked her butt.

"I'll get you the money by the end of this week" she gritted out.

"Sure" I drawled out with disinterest.

Walking past her, I took her hand, pulling her as I took a seat at my desk.

"Sit" I'll feed you, I pointed to my lap.

Martha refused to budge but I wasn't bothered.

"You can be an obedient girl, eat, go to sleep and return soon or be a bad girl, get punished, eaten out and who knows when you'll be able to see our baby."

"What do you mean our baby"

"I did say you would birth my child, didn't I? Valera though will be our first baby"

Unaware of the going on behind the scenes, Martha simply sneered.

"You're a disgusting bastard do you know that."

"As long as it gets you wet, I don't mind"

An embarrassed smile cracked at the edge of Martha's lips at my words but just as it appeared she crushed it and fixed me with a cold stare.

"Remove such stupid dreams from your head," she said while moving and resting her plump juicy ass on my thighs.

After feeding the stubborn milf, we retired to bed, and though Marth opted to sleep away from me, I hugged her from the back as we slept.

Unfortunately, it wasn't long before I had to wake up and go find Martha a change of clothes.

Though it was quite early, I was able to drive around and find a shop which sold clothes and was open.

Watching Martha dress up, I chuckled when she threw away the thong I had gotten her.

"No panties, I like that more."

Glaring at me, she put on the large tracksuit I had gotten her, a cloth which fitted her quite nicely, properly bringing out her curves.

"Here," I said offering her a folded bundle of cash when she grabbed her bag and was about to leave.

"Make us something nice for dinner."

Of course, Martha refused but to her surprise, I didn't lock the door or threaten her when she moved to exit.