Author: FOLLADORLECHERO
—Dad, dad, dad! —I started tapping on his shoulder to wake him up…
—Eeehhh…ss…sí…que…what's going on… —He said as he opened his eyes.
—It's time for you to wake up, it's getting late… —I told him looking sideways at my mother with a full smile covered in semen.
—Thanks... son... —My father said as he sat up, the moment he saw my mother with her entire face covered in semen and hair, the moment our gaze crossed
—But... Lucia... what happened to you? —My surprised father asked my mom.
—Eeehhhh... I... —She stuttered, paling until she turned white like the wall.
—And... your documents? What happened to them? —My father asked without understanding anything.
—Yoo... eeehhh... see... I bought a new cream and... I put it on my face and... you'll see... I tripped and everything spilled out... yes, that's it... everything spilled out and... it all stayed... and I...
I left the house and headed to Mónica's house, knowing her husband would be home at this hour, giving me a thrill to screw her with the cuck in her own home. Once I arrived at her house, her husband opened the door.
—Hey Richard, what a joy to see you! —Her husband said to me.
—Likewise Santiago, although I see your wife much more than you, you know, I consider her almost part of my family, she's turning into my second mother —I said to the cuck, smiling.
—hahahaha, that's true, you're right, doesn't she take care of you! —He told me, giving me a pat on the back.
—Yes, she's very helpful with me hahahaha, I don't lack anything with her —I said with sarcasm.
—hahahaha, she's like that, besides, she loves you so much —He told me.
—I know, I know, she's very affectionate hahahaha —I replied to the ignorant one.
I entered the house and asked the cuck.
—And Mónica?
—She's in the bedroom, I think she's looking for some papers —He answered.
—I'll go see, she said something about having to look at something on the computer, maybe if I could do her a favor —I lied.
—Ah, well, you know where the bedroom is, inside 15 minutes she has to leave for a meeting —He told me.
—I'll hurry up and see if I can make it in time —I said Going into the house. I entered going into the long hallway until I saw the slightly open door of the room to my right and there she was, with her back to the door, bending forward with her body flexed, searching for documentation in some files, wearing a black skirt that matched the color of her well-defined buttocks and a black dress, which had been combined with panties, making a precious set, this woman really had an exquisite taste for dressing, just like my mother. I approached her silently from behind and when I was next to her, I quickly lifted her skirt and gave her a strong slap on the panties.
—Aaaaaayyyyyy! She screamed due to the great fright and the sudden blow that caught her off guard.
—Is something wrong? The cuck asked from afar.
—Eeehh...no...honey...nothing...I was just startled by Richard...hehe! Monica replied.
—Are you crazy, my husband is... She whispered to me.
—Well, better with the cuck in the house, I said laughing and turning her around so that her buttocks were again at my disposal. I bent her body, pressing her face onto the bed's mattress, exposing her buttocks completely. I started caressing them, giving her a strong slap, another, another. Her buttocks, tightly fitted inside those panties, struggling to escape, were spectacular.
—But...Richard...please... She was unable to say another word, knowing she wasn't in control, as her husband had made her cuck her, not me, and she was aware that I held the reins.
—On all fours on the bed, you should be ashamed, little screwing you're going to get, slut! Plaaaaaaaaassssssss! You have to leave pregnant from a slut and let the cuck keep us while I screw you! I said as I got onto all fours with my elegant dress pulled up to my waist and my face pressed against the bed. They were removing the eyes from the door, their senses, especially hearing, had surely become more acute if they heard the steps of her husband approaching, since the cuck wore shoes. I grabbed a paperclip that was on the desk and crossed my panties, which she quickly turned her head in surprise and alarm.
—Nooooo, you're locooo! —She screamed discreetly, although —Please, Richard, I have to go to work...
—I, honoring my character as the son of a slut, a shameless and ill-born brat, once crossed my panties, pulled them down and tore them apart along the crotch, leaving the entire crotch open, showing inside her buttocks a black thong. I cut off the rubber band on the belt and took it off in this way, so that only her white buttocks were sticking out through the torn panties.
I grabbed the tear with my hands and pulled them apart even more to discover her buttocks completely. When I gave the tug and opened a large hole in these, her buttocks vibrated as they suddenly released from the pressure they had been subjected to inside the panties. The image was spectacular.
—And don't think about taking off these panties, you're going with them to work, understood! —I said approaching her face, holding her thong in my hand and passing it under her chin, tying it behind her head like a gag —Plaaaaaaassss! —I said giving her another strong slap on her right buttock, which vibrated violently, leaving my hand red.
—...hhhhiiiiiii... —She answered as she could with her mouth impeded by her improvised thong gag.
—What a ride I'm going to leave you in the pussy, foxy! Plaaaaaaaaasssssssss! —I said hearing how her breathing was agitated, more from excitement and morbidness than from nerves, at being offered like a common slut to a boy who could be her son and at having her husband just steps away.
Ahí had one of his pure Cuban cigars, a high-quality, very fat and long one, half-finished. I grabbed it and, after letting out a thick saliva stream onto the eye of his butt, started pressing with the cigar in his butt, causing him to relax, so I kept pressing, more and more, while slapping her with force on the other hand, surprised that the cuck didn't hear the tremendous slaps I was giving her sweet and angelic wife. I introduced more than half a cigar into the butt and it was at that moment when I decided to put my two fingers in her pussy, which was totally soaked, I inserted them slowly, enjoying the scandalous splashing sound of the pussy emitted by the torrent of fluids it was secreting, putting them all the way in and then pulling them out slowly, turning them over on themselves while pulling them out again, starting to slap her buttocks again with my other hand so she wouldn't lose the redness of her buttocks. I grabbed the picture frame from his nightstand and handed it to him to hold onto.
—Take Promiscuous! Remember your husband's cuck and how small his cock is! Plaaaaaaaaaasssss! You'll see how good this cigar will be for you, hahahaha!
—I'm saying as I increase the speed of my fingers in her pussy—You have to be a slut to let a 18-year-old boy treat you like this in your bed with your husband while he's sitting in the living room! Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssss! I'll leave your pussy well filled with semen, it will come out by the ears, I'll get you pregnant like a cow, slut!
—I'm saying as I'm humiliating her and making her feel bad about herself while she's on all fours, holding onto the picture of their wedding, with her buttocks at my disposal, doing whatever I want to her, insulting her and humiliating her husband in turn, while she remains with her pussy dripping and babbling between tremors produced by the pleasure this situation is giving her.
—What's your husband? maliciously asked. —Ohhh...! Unnn...unn...cor...nu...doooo...! —She said between moans. —And what else, foxy? —Uuunnn...un...maricónnn...yyy...uunn...mieeeer....da...! —Said the very foxy woman who had been dignified and decent just 15 minutes earlier. —What are you, bitch? —She kept asking while now, pulling out her fingers from her pussy all dripping with fluids, wiping them on her dress, lowering my zipper and taking out my enormous cock, huge and stiff, and bringing it close to the entrance of her pussy, simply giving strokes from top to bottom. —Uuuuuffffff....aaaaaaahhhhh...! —She exclaimed as she felt my enormous head poking into her pussy —Sooo...unaaa...putaaaa...! —She said while, with her mouth open, turning her head to try and look at me, wanting to see how I was grabbing it with my hand and playing with the cock in her pussy. Without introducing it into her pussy, I started rubbing it along this one, slowly and tightly, causing a powerful orgasm in her, which caused her legs almost not to hold up on all fours, so I took advantage of that moment and, without mercy, introduced my cock suddenly, without waiting for her pussy to adjust to my meat bar, charging once like an animal, being able to feel how it was forcing the opening of her totally lubricated vaginal walls, trying to adjust these to the tremendous invader that was breaking through without compassion. I could feel pleasure in every centimeter I introduced until I almost buried it completely. —Suck my portrait, slut! Plaaaaaaaaassssssss!—I said while starting to thrust, pulling out and putting back in my enormous member, drilling the Promiscuous woman's pussy without mercy. —What's going on, honey?! —The cuck shouted from the living room when he heard the slapping sounds. At that moment I raised her thong that I had put as a gag and put it to the height of her eyes, leaving her mouth free, but she couldn't see what was coming anyway. —Naaa...nothing...honey! Uuuuuffff...! What...aaaaahhhh... fly and... joooodeeerrr... Richard is trying to kill me... —Answered between small gasps, trying to moderate my tone.
—Damn flies, as soon as they see an open window, they swarm in...! —Said the cuck.
—Calm down, I'll kill it for you, it's something that amuses me, I won't stop until I kill it, even if it leaves me with nothing...! —I said to the faggot while giving his wife a harder time ¡Plaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssss! Damn daughter of a slut ! ¡Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssss! Bitch ! ¡Plaaaaaaaaaaasssssssss! —I was saying to his wife while hitting her hard on her buttocks, humiliating her loudly.
She immediately began to lick the portrait while looking at me with her head tilted and trembling with pleasure, from the morbidness of being fucked like a highway slut, 4 meters away from her husband's cuck and treated like a high-class fashion model and social status, humiliated loudly so that her husband believed it was justified.
Then I opened one of the drawers on his dresser and grabbed some of his boxers, putting them on her head as a mask, only thinking about treating her like what she was.
—When you're filled with cum like a turkey, you'll give me 150 Euros in front of your husband. Do you understand, slut? —I said, grabbing her by the ponytail and lifting her body while opening up her pussy with my cock.
—¡Ooooohhhhhh…! ¡Sssiii…sssiiiii…you'll give me what...you want...! ¡Dioooooosss…! I'm coming... again... and again...! ¡mmmmmmmmm…! —She said, holding the portrait tightly, clinging to it, pressing her forehead against it, and her mouth against the pillow to muffle the moans, while she was stuffing my enormous cock into her pussy until only 7 centimeters were left to go in, then pulling out with a bang and leaving an enormous button in her pussy where four fingers could fit, then introducing it again all at once, while pulling on her ponytail and slapping her breasts, making them swing violently like pendulums. —Only because I'm fucking a promiscuous... How you without dignity deserve to be paid, the cuck has to remunerate me for having to fuck his wife's slut because she is so maricón and pichacorta! —I said while pushing
The vision from my position was spectacular, those white buttocks sticking out through the gap pulled tight, waving with each thrust, observing the fat pure inserted into the butt as if it were a comforter, while I rode her like a slut, balancing her breasts, which hung down after lifting her off the mooring, arching her back until almost her body was at my height. Then I pulled out the pure from the butt and pulled hard on the hole of the panties to one side, now her buttocks were completely exposed with my five fingers marked on each buttock, marked like property of mine, a male that marks his slut, but in this case, the seminal male of this 36-year-old lady is an 18-year-old boy with a cipote that puts older women like real sows as they are filled with enormous meat bars that explode in their pussy, ass or mouth, and it doesn't matter if the semen comes out of her nose. And you all know that, mothers who want to be dominated by their sons or friends, with those enormous tails and those fat balls like tennis balls. And I know this from experience.
I grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up with a strong tug, covering her head completely, grabbed her two wrists and pulled them towards me with one hand, while with the other hand I grabbed the back of her panties at the waist and used it as reins to pull her ass towards me, making her milk my cipote.
I grabbed a fat red rubber that Monica had on the papers, very fat, I uncorked it by removing the cork with my mouth while keeping her wrists held tight with my strong hand, having her well gripped, to write on her buttocks I'M A SLUT MARRANA, which she immediately...
—You're going to mark me like a corral marrana with your marker, with that red you'll use like my mother for the blackboard at meetings? Right, Foxy? —I said.
—Noooooo…! Richard, it's a permanent marker! —She said alarmed, at the same time as she was immobilized, trying to move her buttocks to avoid it, making them wobble like jelly on both sides.
—Is that so? —I asked with fake innocence —Sorry... —I said drawing a slight smile of malice.
—Uuuuffffff! Okay...jejeje...what a scare...that costs a lot to remove, my husband will kill me, come on, I have to go Richard —She said smiling with an relieved gesture.
I introduced my cock again, with force, hard and all covered in fluids, and penetrated her pussy. Rapidly she began to lubricate like a sow, emitting muffled moans by pressing her face against the mattress.
I grabbed the marker and, with determination, directed it towards her buttocks while she was being ravaged and started writing against her will... I'M RICHARD'S MARRANA! And, not content with that, I signed it. Next, since the back of the marker was rounded and smooth, I introduced it into the butt, dilating it notably due to the great thickness of the marker.
—Hahahaha Foxy, I've marked you like a slut marrana! What do you think? —I said, aware that the moment I asked was one of full excitement.
—Ooooooooohhhhhh…! Ssssiiii..iii! Hazzzm...eee...lo...! Uuuuufffffffffff!… —She said without being conscious of what she was saying, without concentration or will.
—Almost there Santiago! Almost done with Foxy! I'm about to... —I said out loud, making the cuck shorty believe I was talking about the slut fly instead of his wife —Plaaaaaasssssssss! Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaassss! — The label pushed until almost its entire length was lodged in the interior of the butt. At that moment, I parted her skirt from her head that covered it, released her wrists and introduced three fingers of each hand into the corner of her lips and stretched upwards lifting her body off the bed, I rushed while thrusting my cock, feeling like every millimeter of it was embedded in her interior and, I spat a thick and sticky saliva on her right cheek, which slid towards her chin. --Very well, champion, give it to the whore! --The cuck said to me. --Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh! Yyyyyyyyyyyyy...! Uuuuuuffffffffffff! Meeeeeeeee corroooooooooo deellll gustooooooooo! --I started screaming while. I squeezed my tail with force inside her pussy and could feel like a powerful torrent of semen rising at full speed through my urethra to come out explosively and burst in the interior of the pussy, where I penetrated it to the bottom, feeling like Mónica's body tensed up and tried to throw herself forward due to the large size of the invader. While I had her well held like a golfa by the corner of her lips, preventing her from gathering with her lips the saliva that her mouth produced, so all spilled out onto her lower lip, dripping down her chin and neck in abundance towards her breasts. When feeling the powerful orgasm inside her, her body began to convulse, tremble due to the tremendous pleasure of feeling such a large amount of semen impacting powerfully against the interior of her pussy, so I squeezed my tail even harder into it, starting to overflow through the few remaining holes in her pussy, running large amounts towards my enormous balls to fall onto the bed. It was then that I pulled out her label from the butt, flattened her face with my two hands against the mattress to have her buttocks at my entire disposal and aimed my still hard cock at hole, which I started pushing, overcoming the force that the sphincter was making, starting to penetrate it given the amount of flow and semen that my pollón is covered with, and I kept advancing slowly, feeling the intestinal walls, then retreating slowly, taking it all out and admiring the great collapse that left my cipote in its butt. I threw a big saliva bubble inside this and, lining up my cap again, I went back to burying it halfway, before her slight moans, I don't know if from pleasure or pain, doesn't matter.
When the tail lost firmness I took it out slowly, all soaked in sweat, just like her, giving her another strong slap.
—Good, foxy, I see how you've come in front of your husband and embracing your wedding portrait, you have to be an adulteress and a golfa, hahaha! —I said, seeing a sense of guilt on her face —You're marked and... signed your Promiscuous ass, now look at yourself, hahaha, and those panties don't even think about changing them or putting on thongs or bras, you'll go with your butt in the air like dogs, so come down, get your breasts out of the neckline and show them off, because I'm waiting for 150 Euros from you in front of your husband, since it's not paid to fuck a vile slut like you —I said, giving her a saliva bubble on her face that hit her lips, slightly nodding with an approving gesture at what I had ordered —Wait outside.
I went out into the living room after fixing my pants and there, seeing the TV, was the cuck sitting.
—Good... good... Santiago...! How are you? —I said giving him a pat on the back, mocking the cuck.
—Well, champion, watching the news, and how about you? Did you fix the computer? —He asked smiling.
—I didn't, it got complicated, but well, I finished with the Promiscuous —I replied with a wink, thinking he thought I was referring to the fly.
—You've done me a favor, Richard, hahaha —He said laughing.
—I know, jajajaja, my wife has already told you —I said. that, “you don't cut it for that” hahaaha —I told the idiot. —Well, not hahaaha, I'm just slapping my hands in the air...it doesn't work well, I end up leaving my palms red and can't get anything —He said giving a slap. —Hahaha, yeah, my hand is a bit red from hitting it, but I had fun...hahahah —I said laughing at him. —Well, nothing, when we have more flies I'll tell Mónica to call you hahaaha —The guy said. —Yes, of course, and besides I'll come back more often, since there's a lot of work on the computer and, by the way, I'll catch some flies hahaaha —I said, with Mónica making an appearance in the room, wearing her precious skirt with the pleats rumpled. —Well...jeeemmm...take...Richard... —She said digging in her purse —The 150 Euros... —She said looking sideways at the cuck. —150 Euros? ¡¿What the hell?! —Said startled the cuck, looking at Mónica for explanations. —Eeehhh...yes...it's that he...brought a very expensive cable from his pocket that...jeeemmm...and some programs he downloaded...antivirus... —He was trying to justify himself without giving logical explanations. —Well...well...if it doesn't matter anyway...what it cost is fine —Said disinterested, turning her face towards the TV. —¡Uuuuuyyyy! A bill has fallen —I said smiling at Mónica —Pick it up, come on, pretty one —I said looking sideways at the cuck, who wasn't taking his eyes off the TV. When she bent down, her ass was exposed in her torn panties, so I looked sideways and, with great speed, gave her a loud slap on the ass that echoed throughout the room. —¡Aaaaaaalaaaa! What's been this? —Asked the cuck startled. —Eeeehhhhh, I thought I saw the fly again... —Mónica improvised mentally. —Well, I'm leaving! —I said goodbye to them. Mónica and I left together through the door, making sure she didn't change clothes and went like that. —¡Marrana, when you send me a message, I want a photo of your Filthy ass and the torn panties! Do you understand? —I said imperatively. —Eeeh...but...well...okay...yes—She replied dubitatively although obeying the order. She rushed at me and kissed me passionately with her tongue just before leaving her staircase, to which I responded. Next, I took my way, in direction to my house. Once I arrived at my house, I entered it and there was my father's cuck on TV, another one watching TV. —Hello—I said upon entering. —Hello son, replied my father. I entered my house and in the kitchen my mother was found, wearing very short black pants under her ass and a short shirt with three buttons at the neckline. —Whore...how are you...—I said smiling. My mother looked at me with distrust due to my cantankerous tone, her nervousness became apparent. —Hello Richard…—She said turning her head looking at me with timidity. —Come here!—I said while sitting down in the kitchen chair, as she finished putting macaroni on the plates I had made for food. She approached very slowly. —Dad! Dad!—I shouted to my father. —What's up, son?—He replied from the living room. —Mom says if you want cheese on the macaroni!—I said while looking at my mother, who was looking at me with her eyes very open. —Yes!—She replied. I opened my legs while sitting in the chair, showing off my big bulge, which had revived just from thinking about my mom. —Dad says he has cheese and I have enough rations for him and you!—I said looking at my crotch over my pants. My mother looked at me fixedly, it was a supplicating look. —You know what to do!—I said seriously. —But...Richard...please...—She tried to reason. —Now! And start because you have to take it out and the longer you wait to start the more you'll be late!—I said squeezing her cheeks with my hand. When she was about to kneel between my legs... —Turn around, whore!—I said. She turned around, showing off her rounded and fleshy ass, lowering her pants Tight. I grabbed her buttocks above the pants and squeezed them with force, moving them with my hands, making them vibrate. I slowly lowered her pants until I discovered her white buttocks, leaving her pants below her butt.
—Squat! —I ordered, bending my head and supporting my hands on the floor, able to watch by looking at her head under her open legs, with her whole ass offered to her 18-year-old son.
Her buttocks opened up for me, revealing the entire cleft, butt, and pussy, well-groomed. I started giving her strong spanks without warning, one, another, another more, she only emitted small whimpers while her fleshy buttocks vibrated from side to side, leaving my large hands marked.
—Now kneel! —I ordered.
She slowly kneeled between my legs.
—Take the pacifier out of my pants —I said.
She looked at me fixedly and brought her trembling hands towards my belt, which she opened slowly without stopping looking at the kitchen door, always on the alert. She introduced her hand and, opening her eyes completely when feeling the enormous and warm member of her son, not grasping it with her hand, although she had already seen it, but was still getting used to that monster, slowly pulled it out until it was completely outside, with her hand holding his trunk, pointing towards her face.
—My balls too! And take my pants all the way down! —I ordered again.
She obeyed and lowered my pants to my ankles, leaving everything in front of her: my tail and my balls at her disposal.
—Get your nose close and smell the fart of your dear son! —I said.
She slowly brought her nose closer and smelled, throwing her head back quickly.
—It smells terrible! —She told me wrinkling her face.
—Open your slut mouth and clean it up, it's because of the butt of your friend Mónica! —I said smiling —Come on or call Daddy! —I said threateningly.
—But… —She said resigning herself.
Slowly she brought her face closer, opening her mouth slightly, wrinkling her face again, with I pinched her nose and without her expecting it, I introduced my dick all the way to the bottom, with no mercy, until her moans were agonizing, her tears streaming down her cheeks, she was drooling profusely and her guttural sounds were aberrant and morbid. —What does your friend's butt taste like? Ha ha ha—She said, mocking me, while I kept her head pressed against my dick, shoving everything her throat could take. I got up from the chair with a jerk and quickly pulled my dick out of her mouth, leaving her coughing and drooling on the floor, then grabbed her hair tightly and put her knees over the chair, holding her hair firmly in my hand. I grasped my completely hard dick and directed it at my poor mother's pussy without giving her time to react, shoving it in all the way until halfway, quickly lubricating the very hairy... To be continued...
—Dad, dad, dad! —I started tapping on his shoulder to wake him up…
—Eeehhh…ss…sí…que…what's going on… —He said as he opened his eyes.
—It's time for you to wake up, it's getting late… —I told him looking sideways at my mother with a full smile covered in semen.
—Thanks... son... —My father said as he sat up, the moment he saw my mother with her entire face covered in semen and hair, the moment our gaze crossed
—But... Lucia... what happened to you? —My surprised father asked my mom.
—Eeehhhh... I... —She stuttered, paling until she turned white like the wall.
—And... your documents? What happened to them? —My father asked without understanding anything.
—Yoo... eeehhh... see... I bought a new cream and... I put it on my face and... you'll see... I tripped and everything spilled out... yes, that's it... everything spilled out and... it all stayed... and I...
I left the house and headed to Mónica's house, knowing her husband would be home at this hour, giving me a thrill to screw her with the cuck in her own home. Once I arrived at her house, her husband opened the door.
—Hey Richard, what a joy to see you! —Her husband said to me.
—Likewise Santiago, although I see your wife much more than you, you know, I consider her almost part of my family, she's turning into my second mother —I said to the cuck, smiling.
—hahahaha, that's true, you're right, doesn't she take care of you! —He told me, giving me a pat on the back.
—Yes, she's very helpful with me hahahaha, I don't lack anything with her —I said with sarcasm.
—hahahaha, she's like that, besides, she loves you so much —He told me.
—I know, I know, she's very affectionate hahahaha —I replied to the ignorant one.
I entered the house and asked the cuck.
—And Mónica?
—She's in the bedroom, I think she's looking for some papers —He answered.
—I'll go see, she said something about having to look at something on the computer, maybe if I could do her a favor —I lied.
—Ah, well, you know where the bedroom is, inside 15 minutes she has to leave for a meeting —He told me.
—I'll hurry up and see if I can make it in time —I said Going into the house. I entered going into the long hallway until I saw the slightly open door of the room to my right and there she was, with her back to the door, bending forward with her body flexed, searching for documentation in some files, wearing a black skirt that matched the color of her well-defined buttocks and a black dress, which had been combined with panties, making a precious set, this woman really had an exquisite taste for dressing, just like my mother. I approached her silently from behind and when I was next to her, I quickly lifted her skirt and gave her a strong slap on the panties.
—Aaaaaayyyyyy! She screamed due to the great fright and the sudden blow that caught her off guard.
—Is something wrong? The cuck asked from afar.
—Eeehh...no...honey...nothing...I was just startled by Richard...hehe! Monica replied.
—Are you crazy, my husband is... She whispered to me.
—Well, better with the cuck in the house, I said laughing and turning her around so that her buttocks were again at my disposal. I bent her body, pressing her face onto the bed's mattress, exposing her buttocks completely. I started caressing them, giving her a strong slap, another, another. Her buttocks, tightly fitted inside those panties, struggling to escape, were spectacular.
—But...Richard...please... She was unable to say another word, knowing she wasn't in control, as her husband had made her cuck her, not me, and she was aware that I held the reins.
—On all fours on the bed, you should be ashamed, little screwing you're going to get, slut! Plaaaaaaaaassssssss! You have to leave pregnant from a slut and let the cuck keep us while I screw you! I said as I got onto all fours with my elegant dress pulled up to my waist and my face pressed against the bed. They were removing the eyes from the door, their senses, especially hearing, had surely become more acute if they heard the steps of her husband approaching, since the cuck wore shoes. I grabbed a paperclip that was on the desk and crossed my panties, which she quickly turned her head in surprise and alarm.
—Nooooo, you're locooo! —She screamed discreetly, although —Please, Richard, I have to go to work...
—I, honoring my character as the son of a slut, a shameless and ill-born brat, once crossed my panties, pulled them down and tore them apart along the crotch, leaving the entire crotch open, showing inside her buttocks a black thong. I cut off the rubber band on the belt and took it off in this way, so that only her white buttocks were sticking out through the torn panties.
I grabbed the tear with my hands and pulled them apart even more to discover her buttocks completely. When I gave the tug and opened a large hole in these, her buttocks vibrated as they suddenly released from the pressure they had been subjected to inside the panties. The image was spectacular.
—And don't think about taking off these panties, you're going with them to work, understood! —I said approaching her face, holding her thong in my hand and passing it under her chin, tying it behind her head like a gag —Plaaaaaaassss! —I said giving her another strong slap on her right buttock, which vibrated violently, leaving my hand red.
—...hhhhiiiiiii... —She answered as she could with her mouth impeded by her improvised thong gag.
—What a ride I'm going to leave you in the pussy, foxy! Plaaaaaaaaasssssssss! —I said hearing how her breathing was agitated, more from excitement and morbidness than from nerves, at being offered like a common slut to a boy who could be her son and at having her husband just steps away.
Ahí had one of his pure Cuban cigars, a high-quality, very fat and long one, half-finished. I grabbed it and, after letting out a thick saliva stream onto the eye of his butt, started pressing with the cigar in his butt, causing him to relax, so I kept pressing, more and more, while slapping her with force on the other hand, surprised that the cuck didn't hear the tremendous slaps I was giving her sweet and angelic wife. I introduced more than half a cigar into the butt and it was at that moment when I decided to put my two fingers in her pussy, which was totally soaked, I inserted them slowly, enjoying the scandalous splashing sound of the pussy emitted by the torrent of fluids it was secreting, putting them all the way in and then pulling them out slowly, turning them over on themselves while pulling them out again, starting to slap her buttocks again with my other hand so she wouldn't lose the redness of her buttocks. I grabbed the picture frame from his nightstand and handed it to him to hold onto.
—Take Promiscuous! Remember your husband's cuck and how small his cock is! Plaaaaaaaaaasssss! You'll see how good this cigar will be for you, hahahaha!
—I'm saying as I increase the speed of my fingers in her pussy—You have to be a slut to let a 18-year-old boy treat you like this in your bed with your husband while he's sitting in the living room! Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssss! I'll leave your pussy well filled with semen, it will come out by the ears, I'll get you pregnant like a cow, slut!
—I'm saying as I'm humiliating her and making her feel bad about herself while she's on all fours, holding onto the picture of their wedding, with her buttocks at my disposal, doing whatever I want to her, insulting her and humiliating her husband in turn, while she remains with her pussy dripping and babbling between tremors produced by the pleasure this situation is giving her.
—What's your husband? maliciously asked. —Ohhh...! Unnn...unn...cor...nu...doooo...! —She said between moans. —And what else, foxy? —Uuunnn...un...maricónnn...yyy...uunn...mieeeer....da...! —Said the very foxy woman who had been dignified and decent just 15 minutes earlier. —What are you, bitch? —She kept asking while now, pulling out her fingers from her pussy all dripping with fluids, wiping them on her dress, lowering my zipper and taking out my enormous cock, huge and stiff, and bringing it close to the entrance of her pussy, simply giving strokes from top to bottom. —Uuuuuffffff....aaaaaaahhhhh...! —She exclaimed as she felt my enormous head poking into her pussy —Sooo...unaaa...putaaaa...! —She said while, with her mouth open, turning her head to try and look at me, wanting to see how I was grabbing it with my hand and playing with the cock in her pussy. Without introducing it into her pussy, I started rubbing it along this one, slowly and tightly, causing a powerful orgasm in her, which caused her legs almost not to hold up on all fours, so I took advantage of that moment and, without mercy, introduced my cock suddenly, without waiting for her pussy to adjust to my meat bar, charging once like an animal, being able to feel how it was forcing the opening of her totally lubricated vaginal walls, trying to adjust these to the tremendous invader that was breaking through without compassion. I could feel pleasure in every centimeter I introduced until I almost buried it completely. —Suck my portrait, slut! Plaaaaaaaaassssssss!—I said while starting to thrust, pulling out and putting back in my enormous member, drilling the Promiscuous woman's pussy without mercy. —What's going on, honey?! —The cuck shouted from the living room when he heard the slapping sounds. At that moment I raised her thong that I had put as a gag and put it to the height of her eyes, leaving her mouth free, but she couldn't see what was coming anyway. —Naaa...nothing...honey! Uuuuuffff...! What...aaaaahhhh... fly and... joooodeeerrr... Richard is trying to kill me... —Answered between small gasps, trying to moderate my tone.
—Damn flies, as soon as they see an open window, they swarm in...! —Said the cuck.
—Calm down, I'll kill it for you, it's something that amuses me, I won't stop until I kill it, even if it leaves me with nothing...! —I said to the faggot while giving his wife a harder time ¡Plaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssss! Damn daughter of a slut ! ¡Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssss! Bitch ! ¡Plaaaaaaaaaaasssssssss! —I was saying to his wife while hitting her hard on her buttocks, humiliating her loudly.
She immediately began to lick the portrait while looking at me with her head tilted and trembling with pleasure, from the morbidness of being fucked like a highway slut, 4 meters away from her husband's cuck and treated like a high-class fashion model and social status, humiliated loudly so that her husband believed it was justified.
Then I opened one of the drawers on his dresser and grabbed some of his boxers, putting them on her head as a mask, only thinking about treating her like what she was.
—When you're filled with cum like a turkey, you'll give me 150 Euros in front of your husband. Do you understand, slut? —I said, grabbing her by the ponytail and lifting her body while opening up her pussy with my cock.
—¡Ooooohhhhhh…! ¡Sssiii…sssiiiii…you'll give me what...you want...! ¡Dioooooosss…! I'm coming... again... and again...! ¡mmmmmmmmm…! —She said, holding the portrait tightly, clinging to it, pressing her forehead against it, and her mouth against the pillow to muffle the moans, while she was stuffing my enormous cock into her pussy until only 7 centimeters were left to go in, then pulling out with a bang and leaving an enormous button in her pussy where four fingers could fit, then introducing it again all at once, while pulling on her ponytail and slapping her breasts, making them swing violently like pendulums. —Only because I'm fucking a promiscuous... How you without dignity deserve to be paid, the cuck has to remunerate me for having to fuck his wife's slut because she is so maricón and pichacorta! —I said while pushing
The vision from my position was spectacular, those white buttocks sticking out through the gap pulled tight, waving with each thrust, observing the fat pure inserted into the butt as if it were a comforter, while I rode her like a slut, balancing her breasts, which hung down after lifting her off the mooring, arching her back until almost her body was at my height. Then I pulled out the pure from the butt and pulled hard on the hole of the panties to one side, now her buttocks were completely exposed with my five fingers marked on each buttock, marked like property of mine, a male that marks his slut, but in this case, the seminal male of this 36-year-old lady is an 18-year-old boy with a cipote that puts older women like real sows as they are filled with enormous meat bars that explode in their pussy, ass or mouth, and it doesn't matter if the semen comes out of her nose. And you all know that, mothers who want to be dominated by their sons or friends, with those enormous tails and those fat balls like tennis balls. And I know this from experience.
I grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up with a strong tug, covering her head completely, grabbed her two wrists and pulled them towards me with one hand, while with the other hand I grabbed the back of her panties at the waist and used it as reins to pull her ass towards me, making her milk my cipote.
I grabbed a fat red rubber that Monica had on the papers, very fat, I uncorked it by removing the cork with my mouth while keeping her wrists held tight with my strong hand, having her well gripped, to write on her buttocks I'M A SLUT MARRANA, which she immediately...
—You're going to mark me like a corral marrana with your marker, with that red you'll use like my mother for the blackboard at meetings? Right, Foxy? —I said.
—Noooooo…! Richard, it's a permanent marker! —She said alarmed, at the same time as she was immobilized, trying to move her buttocks to avoid it, making them wobble like jelly on both sides.
—Is that so? —I asked with fake innocence —Sorry... —I said drawing a slight smile of malice.
—Uuuuffffff! Okay...jejeje...what a scare...that costs a lot to remove, my husband will kill me, come on, I have to go Richard —She said smiling with an relieved gesture.
I introduced my cock again, with force, hard and all covered in fluids, and penetrated her pussy. Rapidly she began to lubricate like a sow, emitting muffled moans by pressing her face against the mattress.
I grabbed the marker and, with determination, directed it towards her buttocks while she was being ravaged and started writing against her will... I'M RICHARD'S MARRANA! And, not content with that, I signed it. Next, since the back of the marker was rounded and smooth, I introduced it into the butt, dilating it notably due to the great thickness of the marker.
—Hahahaha Foxy, I've marked you like a slut marrana! What do you think? —I said, aware that the moment I asked was one of full excitement.
—Ooooooooohhhhhh…! Ssssiiii..iii! Hazzzm...eee...lo...! Uuuuufffffffffff!… —She said without being conscious of what she was saying, without concentration or will.
—Almost there Santiago! Almost done with Foxy! I'm about to... —I said out loud, making the cuck shorty believe I was talking about the slut fly instead of his wife —Plaaaaaasssssssss! Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaassss! — The label pushed until almost its entire length was lodged in the interior of the butt. At that moment, I parted her skirt from her head that covered it, released her wrists and introduced three fingers of each hand into the corner of her lips and stretched upwards lifting her body off the bed, I rushed while thrusting my cock, feeling like every millimeter of it was embedded in her interior and, I spat a thick and sticky saliva on her right cheek, which slid towards her chin. --Very well, champion, give it to the whore! --The cuck said to me. --Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh! Yyyyyyyyyyyyy...! Uuuuuuffffffffffff! Meeeeeeeee corroooooooooo deellll gustooooooooo! --I started screaming while. I squeezed my tail with force inside her pussy and could feel like a powerful torrent of semen rising at full speed through my urethra to come out explosively and burst in the interior of the pussy, where I penetrated it to the bottom, feeling like Mónica's body tensed up and tried to throw herself forward due to the large size of the invader. While I had her well held like a golfa by the corner of her lips, preventing her from gathering with her lips the saliva that her mouth produced, so all spilled out onto her lower lip, dripping down her chin and neck in abundance towards her breasts. When feeling the powerful orgasm inside her, her body began to convulse, tremble due to the tremendous pleasure of feeling such a large amount of semen impacting powerfully against the interior of her pussy, so I squeezed my tail even harder into it, starting to overflow through the few remaining holes in her pussy, running large amounts towards my enormous balls to fall onto the bed. It was then that I pulled out her label from the butt, flattened her face with my two hands against the mattress to have her buttocks at my entire disposal and aimed my still hard cock at hole, which I started pushing, overcoming the force that the sphincter was making, starting to penetrate it given the amount of flow and semen that my pollón is covered with, and I kept advancing slowly, feeling the intestinal walls, then retreating slowly, taking it all out and admiring the great collapse that left my cipote in its butt. I threw a big saliva bubble inside this and, lining up my cap again, I went back to burying it halfway, before her slight moans, I don't know if from pleasure or pain, doesn't matter.
When the tail lost firmness I took it out slowly, all soaked in sweat, just like her, giving her another strong slap.
—Good, foxy, I see how you've come in front of your husband and embracing your wedding portrait, you have to be an adulteress and a golfa, hahaha! —I said, seeing a sense of guilt on her face —You're marked and... signed your Promiscuous ass, now look at yourself, hahaha, and those panties don't even think about changing them or putting on thongs or bras, you'll go with your butt in the air like dogs, so come down, get your breasts out of the neckline and show them off, because I'm waiting for 150 Euros from you in front of your husband, since it's not paid to fuck a vile slut like you —I said, giving her a saliva bubble on her face that hit her lips, slightly nodding with an approving gesture at what I had ordered —Wait outside.
I went out into the living room after fixing my pants and there, seeing the TV, was the cuck sitting.
—Good... good... Santiago...! How are you? —I said giving him a pat on the back, mocking the cuck.
—Well, champion, watching the news, and how about you? Did you fix the computer? —He asked smiling.
—I didn't, it got complicated, but well, I finished with the Promiscuous —I replied with a wink, thinking he thought I was referring to the fly.
—You've done me a favor, Richard, hahaha —He said laughing.
—I know, jajajaja, my wife has already told you —I said. that, “you don't cut it for that” hahaaha —I told the idiot. —Well, not hahaaha, I'm just slapping my hands in the air...it doesn't work well, I end up leaving my palms red and can't get anything —He said giving a slap. —Hahaha, yeah, my hand is a bit red from hitting it, but I had fun...hahahah —I said laughing at him. —Well, nothing, when we have more flies I'll tell Mónica to call you hahaaha —The guy said. —Yes, of course, and besides I'll come back more often, since there's a lot of work on the computer and, by the way, I'll catch some flies hahaaha —I said, with Mónica making an appearance in the room, wearing her precious skirt with the pleats rumpled. —Well...jeeemmm...take...Richard... —She said digging in her purse —The 150 Euros... —She said looking sideways at the cuck. —150 Euros? ¡¿What the hell?! —Said startled the cuck, looking at Mónica for explanations. —Eeehhh...yes...it's that he...brought a very expensive cable from his pocket that...jeeemmm...and some programs he downloaded...antivirus... —He was trying to justify himself without giving logical explanations. —Well...well...if it doesn't matter anyway...what it cost is fine —Said disinterested, turning her face towards the TV. —¡Uuuuuyyyy! A bill has fallen —I said smiling at Mónica —Pick it up, come on, pretty one —I said looking sideways at the cuck, who wasn't taking his eyes off the TV. When she bent down, her ass was exposed in her torn panties, so I looked sideways and, with great speed, gave her a loud slap on the ass that echoed throughout the room. —¡Aaaaaaalaaaa! What's been this? —Asked the cuck startled. —Eeeehhhhh, I thought I saw the fly again... —Mónica improvised mentally. —Well, I'm leaving! —I said goodbye to them. Mónica and I left together through the door, making sure she didn't change clothes and went like that. —¡Marrana, when you send me a message, I want a photo of your Filthy ass and the torn panties! Do you understand? —I said imperatively. —Eeeh...but...well...okay...yes—She replied dubitatively although obeying the order. She rushed at me and kissed me passionately with her tongue just before leaving her staircase, to which I responded. Next, I took my way, in direction to my house. Once I arrived at my house, I entered it and there was my father's cuck on TV, another one watching TV. —Hello—I said upon entering. —Hello son, replied my father. I entered my house and in the kitchen my mother was found, wearing very short black pants under her ass and a short shirt with three buttons at the neckline. —Whore...how are you...—I said smiling. My mother looked at me with distrust due to my cantankerous tone, her nervousness became apparent. —Hello Richard…—She said turning her head looking at me with timidity. —Come here!—I said while sitting down in the kitchen chair, as she finished putting macaroni on the plates I had made for food. She approached very slowly. —Dad! Dad!—I shouted to my father. —What's up, son?—He replied from the living room. —Mom says if you want cheese on the macaroni!—I said while looking at my mother, who was looking at me with her eyes very open. —Yes!—She replied. I opened my legs while sitting in the chair, showing off my big bulge, which had revived just from thinking about my mom. —Dad says he has cheese and I have enough rations for him and you!—I said looking at my crotch over my pants. My mother looked at me fixedly, it was a supplicating look. —You know what to do!—I said seriously. —But...Richard...please...—She tried to reason. —Now! And start because you have to take it out and the longer you wait to start the more you'll be late!—I said squeezing her cheeks with my hand. When she was about to kneel between my legs... —Turn around, whore!—I said. She turned around, showing off her rounded and fleshy ass, lowering her pants Tight. I grabbed her buttocks above the pants and squeezed them with force, moving them with my hands, making them vibrate. I slowly lowered her pants until I discovered her white buttocks, leaving her pants below her butt.
—Squat! —I ordered, bending my head and supporting my hands on the floor, able to watch by looking at her head under her open legs, with her whole ass offered to her 18-year-old son.
Her buttocks opened up for me, revealing the entire cleft, butt, and pussy, well-groomed. I started giving her strong spanks without warning, one, another, another more, she only emitted small whimpers while her fleshy buttocks vibrated from side to side, leaving my large hands marked.
—Now kneel! —I ordered.
She slowly kneeled between my legs.
—Take the pacifier out of my pants —I said.
She looked at me fixedly and brought her trembling hands towards my belt, which she opened slowly without stopping looking at the kitchen door, always on the alert. She introduced her hand and, opening her eyes completely when feeling the enormous and warm member of her son, not grasping it with her hand, although she had already seen it, but was still getting used to that monster, slowly pulled it out until it was completely outside, with her hand holding his trunk, pointing towards her face.
—My balls too! And take my pants all the way down! —I ordered again.
She obeyed and lowered my pants to my ankles, leaving everything in front of her: my tail and my balls at her disposal.
—Get your nose close and smell the fart of your dear son! —I said.
She slowly brought her nose closer and smelled, throwing her head back quickly.
—It smells terrible! —She told me wrinkling her face.
—Open your slut mouth and clean it up, it's because of the butt of your friend Mónica! —I said smiling —Come on or call Daddy! —I said threateningly.
—But… —She said resigning herself.
Slowly she brought her face closer, opening her mouth slightly, wrinkling her face again, with I pinched her nose and without her expecting it, I introduced my dick all the way to the bottom, with no mercy, until her moans were agonizing, her tears streaming down her cheeks, she was drooling profusely and her guttural sounds were aberrant and morbid. —What does your friend's butt taste like? Ha ha ha—She said, mocking me, while I kept her head pressed against my dick, shoving everything her throat could take. I got up from the chair with a jerk and quickly pulled my dick out of her mouth, leaving her coughing and drooling on the floor, then grabbed her hair tightly and put her knees over the chair, holding her hair firmly in my hand. I grasped my completely hard dick and directed it at my poor mother's pussy without giving her time to react, shoving it in all the way until halfway, quickly lubricating the very hairy... To be continued...
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