What? What do you want to say with what because you're naked and who had sex with you? Does it matter to you?
This morning early two boys brought you home.
You were drunk like a barrel.
You had taken off half your clothes and were kissing each othernthe boys telling them you loved them.
Obviously they had something, their turn with you.
So then yes after I got you into bed, I also screwed you twice.
It could very well be true.
In any case, you didn't notice the difference and kept screaming for more cock in your drunken stupor.
If you screw up with Dad because they don't get divorced, now you're coming home drunk with different guys every weekend.
In fact, I don't like you being a slut and, from now on, Mom, I'll screw you every day myself.
Yes, and don't look at me with that confused gaze about how your semen is coming out of your holes.
When you behave like a slut, they will treat you like a slut.
Honey!
No, wait!
Let me explain it to you!
It's not my fault... your dad, your dad is impotent, you know... he's just not taking care of me.
He can't, you know...
So I thought, Why not?
I want to say, they were rubbing against me with their bodies, with their legs, all the time anyway!
While no one knows, what's the problem!
And at least I wasn't deceiving my friends or my boss who always flirts with me.
Please, sweetheart!
I really need someone, so don't tell anyone, okay?
And look...
I would do things for you too!
Do you want to see us and them?
Do you want to intervene with them?
I was going to ask you that before, but I thought, since I'm much older than you, probably you would be disgusted...
But seriously, whatever you want! Will you keep this between us?
She used to be a bitter slattern.Always angry or depressed.
Zipped up to the neck, with loose clothing, without style, without emotion in any aspect of her existence.
For good luck I had been observing her and discovered her with those guys half-naked, besides discovering she has a really nice and lickable body underneath that boring exterior.
This is the first time I had to drag her to bed.
I'm not sure if I was especially hot that day or if I really got angry finding her like that.
I lifted her up in my arms, I finished taking off the few clothes she was wearing and I ravished her like a madman.
She was squirming, begging for more cock, moaning, and I was the man with that mission at that moment.
In the moment when I came with my first cum, I withdrew from her pussy, mom relaxed and fell asleep, she completely faded away.
In my second orgasm I approached her with my erect penis and the glans showing, but she didn't make any movement to help me because she was still fainting.
And now, look at her, first asking for explanations, then giving me excuses, afterwards making proposals behind me walking around the house and begging completely naked.
Making signs for me to use her holes at any moment of the day, or whatever she's doing.
Radiating lascivious happiness.
Welcome to my loads.
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