"It is the mother," the spider woman breathed.
He pulled her closer. His hand on the spider woman's wrist, guiding her, pulling her to stand beside him at the bedside. His cock still buried in the mother's cunt, his thumb still in her ass.
"How is it?" he said to the mother. "Hasn't life repaid it? You recognized me."
The mother moaned. Her face turned, her dark eyes streaming, her mouth open. "HAAANGH yes yes yes please HNNNGH"
He looked at the spider woman.
"Help her," he said. "Bring your finger."
The spider woman trembled.
He took her hand. He guided it. Her fingers, pale and thin, reached toward the mother's pussy. Toward the junction where his cock entered the swollen, shaved lips. He placed her fingertips directly against the mother's cunt, against the stretched flesh where his shaft disappeared inside.
She felt it.
