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As Tara approached home, a smile appeared on her lips. Those moments were far away when the rats at home had turned into the worst of her adolescence, under the oppressive yoke of her mother who barely let her go out with boys or even invite her friends to come over to watch a movie.

When she turned the key in the door to enter the house, she found her mother, as she should be, on her knees, waiting to pick up her purse. For anyone except Tara, the scene would have been much stranger if they had noticed that Tara's mother was completely naked except for a Boobs fuck ring on the index finger of her right hand and those glassy and expressionless eyes.

Tara's mother, despite being well into her 40s, looked envious, far from what she had looked like just two months earlier. Her well-groomed red hair, flat stomach, toned legs, and operated breast that seemed too large to give Tara's mother correct mobility made her look like the older sister of her daughter, almost identical to two Barbies.

In contrast to her mother, Tara stood out with long and muscular legs, a natural breast, and green and very lively eyes.

As soon as Cath saw her daughter enter, she launched herself at her feet, kissing them as they had taught her. However, Tara stopped her with a gesture.

Mom, you need to rest today and not waste your energy, remember it's your big day.

Cath observed her daughter with a vacant expressionless look, as if she didn't understand what her daughter had just explained to her, so Tara continued explaining.

Today you'll have the honor of receiving all my friends at home, and since you're the queen of the party, you'll eat the whole cock to everyone.

Cathy likes eating cocks, she commented with enthusiasm. the same moment that gave small jumps and made her tits sway above and below.

While Tara was eating, no one said anything, occasionally Tara would let out a soft moan, softened by the guttural sounds her mother was making as she inserted her tongue into her sex. For Tara, mealtime had changed a lot, before it was the time to argue, now it was a moment of peace and tranquility in which she enjoyed the entire table to herself while her mother relieved the heat she had suffered during her hours of class

A longer-than-usual moan followed by a small spasm indicated that Tara had reached climax, and it was Cathy's mealtime that she eagerly went for her daughter's juices, leaving all her sex clean. After lunch, Tara prepared to take a nap while her mother attended to the household chores.

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- ¡¡Tara!! Don't stray too far – her teacher warned – and don't even think about getting into that cave. I don't know what you might find there-.

Tara ignored her teacher's recommendations, if she was only going to be in Greece once, she had to explore everything she could, especially this region of Magnesia, one of the most mystical and strange places in the world.

Tara entered a cave, its entrance hidden among some sabinas, inside a kind of rock paintings welcomed her. One of them showed someone who seemed like the tribe's leader, holding up what looked like a stone, surrounded by a multitude of figures that were kneeling before him.

Tara observed around and suddenly felt powerfully attracted to a series of minerals scattered on the floor. She approached them and when she touched them, had an unusual sensation, saw herself as empress of the world.

For when she wanted to leave the cave, the entire bus was waiting for her the professor from afar made a reprimanding gesture, but as Tara approached her, she changed her expression.

- Don't scold me, teacher, I haven't moved away at all – Tara replied with haughtiness, expecting a scolding from her teacher.

- Don't worry, Tara, if it's no trouble waiting for you.

Tara's face then passed from incredulity to a understanding look and then to a brave face.

- Prof, is something bothering me in my seat? Could I have two for myself?- She commented as a question but sounded more like an order than anything else

The professor's perplexity was a poem on her face, but she seemed reluctant to yield to the demands of her student, which Tara skillfully countered without letting her teacher's brain recover.

- It's just that... - she stammered. I've found these stones and it's uncomfortable for me to carry them with me

At that moment, she opened her bag and showed the small stones to the professor. At that moment, several things happened. Her mouth fell open, and her eyes became slightly glassy and lacking in animation, soon after the professor composed herself and cleared her throat.

- It's true, Tara, it must be uncomfortable for you to go on one seat, occupy mine too

Tara occupied both seats before the stunned gaze of all her classmates and her teacher, who went to sit down in the copilot's seat of the bus, which was just a table that rose and fell.

After a while, the professor made a gesture as if to get up and take back her seat, but however, a shadow darkened her face and she didn't move from her seat

Mamá Cathy was radiant and queen of the party. She was on her knees in the middle of a circle of Tara's friends, with her enormous breasts hanging down. It didn't matter that her task at that moment was to serve pizza, Cath was so excited about Feeling like an object as her hand attacked her pink vagina continuously and a small puddle began to form due to the numerous orgasms she had had. Suddenly, she started convulsing and synchronizing her movements rhythmically, just when she was about to achieve another orgasm.

- For – said Tara with an authoritative voice. Cath emitted a guttural sound similar to that of some animal, but removed her hand and stood there frozen.

All of Tara's friends exclaimed in amazement.

- And does she obey everything you tell her? asked one of Tara's friends with intrigue.

- At first, she wanted to rebel, explained Tara, but when I had those fits, that's when I'd bring out the whip.

- How interesting! Can I try?

- Of course, you'll see. Mom! You've been very disobedient, prepare for some spankings.

- Great, Cathy likes receiving spankings – said with unusual enthusiasm, putting her butt in pomp.

When Jess, Tara's friend, started whipping Cath, Cath only knew how to laugh with a totally artificial laugh

- Hee hee hee, yes I had to be bad so you'd hit me that hard…

After a tough round of blows, the butt already had a fine purple mark on both cheeks.

- Jobar, after all this whipping I'll have to walk around on all fours all day.

A general laughter erupted in the salon.

- Now you're going to see the best, because we're going to give my mom her gift – commented Tara with a half-smile on her lips.

Her friends were surprised, but they let her do it, after all, they knew how Tara did things. It was better to trust her. Tara lifted her skirt, knelt down in front of her mother and even the simplest gesture from the girl made her mother position herself to lick her pussy. The simple contact of the tongue with her daughter's sex made Tara moan deeply before starting to move her hips smoothly hips.

Tara's friends were moving between discomfort, excitement, and surprise, but with Tara's first orgasm, they started to get more comfortable and undress their bodies in a way that they were positioning themselves just like Tara had been moments before. Cathy, who still didn't have permission to touch again, was fidgeting anxiously but not neglecting her job. Slowly, all of Tara's friends went through the Queen's throne as Cathy called it, and she was thrilled to be the center of attention. Every time a girl came and let another one take over, she would say something like Wow, another girl is giving me a gift or How lucky I am, and from that moment on, she couldn't say anything more because her mouth was at the mercy of the next guy's cock.

Although Cathy had diligently licked all of Tara's friends' cocks, some more than once, they were now filled with fluids that ran across their entire face and part of their body. All of Tara's friends were exhausted, lying on the floor with no desire to do anything.

- Jess - Said Tara - Have you been the one who has come the most times?

- Yes - Answered Jess, still caressing her sex

- I think, and I'm sure my classmates will agree with me, that since you've enjoyed it the most, you should be the one to clean up, for next time.

- Aunt, how do you get away with this? I'm not a brainless person like your mother who does this.

- What are you insinuating? Do you make me do it?

- No aunt, forgive me, but the others can do it too.

- Yes, of course. But you're the one who enjoyed it the most, so you'll have to make some sacrifices.

- Okay aunt, forgive me, don't get angry, I'll take her to the shower.

- You'll see heaven, that doesn't get cleaned in the shower. Showers aren't for furniture or complacent things, they're for people. You'll have to clean it up with your tongue. What's up auntie, are you crazy? How am I supposed to do that?

- Look, it's very simple – said Tara, gently grabbing Jess by the neck with the hand holding the ring.

Jess started with light licks on Cathy's face and breasts, then began more lustfully with her mouth, lips, and going down to Cathy's sex. While licking her sex, her pulse accelerated, her breathing became more difficult, and a shadow of anger crossed her eyes, making her look like she was about to get up, but Tara put her hand back on Jess' neck and started caressing her smoothly with the other free hand, first introducing two fingers that made Jess jump, but then calming her down.

Jess's reluctance seemed to cease, and a glassy appearance appeared in her eyes for the rest of the time as she struggled to clean Cathy, who was indicating she was very close to orgasm with some stertorous gasps, which ended when she arched her back almost unnaturally and had an abundant orgasm on her abdomen, which Jess was cleaning diligently. After finishing the cleanup, she stopped thinking, her eyes regained their usual honey color, and asked confusedly.

- What happened?

- Nothing – answered the rest of the friends who had watched that exhibition in a daze.

Jess wasn't very convinced, but under the insistence of her friends and the fact that she didn't remember anything, her doubts were dispelled, and she could continue enjoying the party.

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After arriving home from her trip to Greece, Tara ran up to her room, locked herself in, grabbed an old ring, and started working. She had never been bad at crafts and after a few hours of work, she managed to embed a small fragment of one of the stones into the ring. She polished it, took out... shine and adjusted it so that it seemed like a newly purchased ring. She also took advantage of it and made a pendant with the stone that had the perfect size for that.

After finishing the work, she put on the pendant and ran to the kitchen to meet her mother.

- Look what I brought back from Greece - Tara said innocently - it's a love game jewelry set. I'll keep the pendant and you can wear the ring

- Thank you very much, dear - her mother said while trying it on her index finger

- Mamiii...

- Yes, dear

- Could we have pizza for dinner today?

- Tara, I've been in the kitchen all afternoon preparing the roast

- It would make me very happy.

- Sometimes, things can't be.

- MAMA - Tara's voice was a little higher than normal conversation tone - The best mother in the world would do everything possible to make her daughter happy and now my happiness comes from letting me eat pizza - she said, recovering her normal tone.

Cath's eyes turned glassy for a second before recovering their verdant tone.

- Just this once, okay? But don't make it a habit, you know I hate wasting food.

- Thanks, Mom. Tara approached to give her mother a kiss, but instead gave her a gentle slap on the butt and ran upstairs.

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