Mom, Mr. Poe & Me

This story is based on real experiences of my good friend "Scotty". The names were changed for privacy reasons.

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Mom, Mr. Poe & Me (or, my Mom, the slut)


It probably started when I was about ************. My mom and dad were getting divorced…. Dad caught mom fooling around. She did that a lot. I guess she was pretty much a slut. I actually have very vivid memory of her one day dressed in what I now know to be a fetish outfit… fishnets, garters, pumps, mini skirt etc… I was home from school a little sick, and she had arranged for the plumber to come out for repairs. Legitimately, we had some plumbing issues. And I was home from school a lot being a bit of a sickly k**… So,  I went to get some juice from the fridge and noticed her kinky outfit when she then told me to go back to my room and stay in bed, in a scolding voice… so I went back to bed, and later heard the plumber arrive… I was peeking my head out of my bedroom door - just curious - and happened to see mom leading the plumber downstairs… I got back in bed.

A little bit Later, I heard sounds coming from downstairs. I couldn’t really recognize what they were, but it sounded naughty to me, and they were in the playroom downstairs which was right right under my room. Now I knew I would tip them off if I tried to go down and spy on them because of the horribly squeaky steps we had, but nobody but me knew about the hole in the floor of my closet that looked right over a missing piece of tile in the downstairs ceiling… So I went to see if I could see anything…. and holy shit, my mom and the plumber were on the couch, right in my line of sight, and the plumber was fucking the shit out of mom. Thats the first time I ever saw another man’s (beside my Dad’s) cock… and it was quite large.. it was also the first time I ever saw anyone cum before, including myself… and he spewed a fountain of white stuff all over my mom. Then my mom licked the end of his dick and began to suck it… at which case they started doing it again for the next hour maybe… I watched it all, and I remember getting a pretty strong boner watching… in shear disbelief.

But from that point on, there were many occasions similar to that one that my mom was involved in. One time, a month or so after ‘the plumber’, we were out doing errands and Mom pulled over to park at the city park. She told me she had to go to the bathroom and for me to wait in the car. I saw my mom going into the bathroom in this small external building that had men and women restrooms. Mom went into the women’s side.. and a few seconds later, as I watched, I saw a guy trying to sneak around into the women’s as well… it was not the plumber. I was concerned for my mom.

There was nobody at this park at this time, but I thought I’d get out and go see if I could hear something. Sure enough, I could hear my mom moaning and breathing heavy, as well as the guy too… I thought, “Oh, ok. Well, I should have known.” I listened till the sounds stopped, and I rushed back to the car. 

When Mom returned, she said,

“Sorry I took so long honey. I must of eaten something that didn’t agree with me… my goodness.”

“Are you ok now?” I asked knowingly.

“Oh yes.. quite better, thank you.” She said, and I thought, ‘Yeh I bet you are’

I suspect there were many such rendezvous.. as I was told to wait in the car many times while she took care of “something”. Sometimes I would investigate to see if her claim was legit, or was she just trying to get fucked.

After a year or so, we moved to Atlanta. Mom had some family there, and there was a lead on a possible job for her.

We got a nice apartment in a complex when we first moved to Atlanta. We lived there for about 6 months when Mom found a job. I was registered in a school there and was now ************. But, it was around this point when there was always something that needed fixing. Things kept breaking, and there was a maintenance man that did all the repair calls. If it wasn’t the dishwasher, it was the AC, or something else breaking all the time. This went on for the longest time.

I remember the maintenance man’s name very well.. it was Mr. Poe (never knew his first name). He was a super nice guy, good looking, strong looking, kinda like a body builder. He was a tall, very dark skinned, black man with a great personality, and he was always so very friendly to me.

He’d always say, “What’s shaking Scotty-boy?!?” And smile really big.. I liked him a lot. He came around a lot, cause we always had something needing fixing.

Time went by. I turned 14. Then it seemed we had another surge of things breaking…. I would say, “Well, call Mr. Poe.” And she would say, “I’ll call him tomorrow.” I would be in school usually when Mr Poe came to work on stuff and Mom at work, but being employed by the complex meant he was allowed to let himself in when work was needed as long as mom knew about it.

One day Mr Poe came by to work on something. I was at home, and Mom was gone to the store for a bit. Mr Poe says, “What’s up Scotty-boy?”

“Hey Mr. Poe!” I always enjoyed when he came round, which was once or twice a week. This time he wasn’t wearing his usual jeans and work shirt, but it was a Saturday. Maybe that’s why. It looked more like sweat pants and a tight sleeveless t-shirt. The sweatpants were quite tight as well. I remember noticing the visibility of his penis and balls, outlined in the fabric. (I don’t think he had on any undies). In fact, after our “hellos” he was standing in the kitchen at the counter, going through his tools, but he was still facing me as I was just a couple of paces away.

My eyes kept gravitating to Mr. Poe’s crotch. It sure seemed like he had some heavy equipment packed in them britches. His balls looked like they might be the size of lemons, and his penis was extending down his thigh a bit… I kinda got stuck looking at his crotch. I was being very curious.

He said something to me, which sort of woke me up, and I only remember saying, “Sure, yeh.. yeh”. I looked away briefly and moved slightly away from him, but my eyes could not resist going back to his crotch. This time, the outline of his junk in his pants was more defined and pronounced. This captivated me even more. It occurred to me that he may have been getting hard. At ************, I had seen pictures of men with erections, and that’s all it could have been, because it was definitely growing and extending more down his thigh. It was becoming quite large.

I was amazed, in awe, somewhat shocked, and excited, all at the same time. Mr. Poe kept standing there, going through his tools one by one, but now his penis was beginning to rise upward, making a tent in his sweatpants. It was quite long at this point, reaching down his thigh.

I caught myself staring, so I turned and opened the fridge and got a soda… I wanted to walk out of the kitchen, but I couldn’t make myself do it. I heard Mr. Poe move a little and clear his throat, so I turned back around and, OMG!! His penis and balls were suddenly much more pronounce. I think he had hiked his sweatpants up to make them tighter looking. His penis was reaching outward making a strong and obvious tent in the fabric.

My heart was pounding. I was suddenly overwhelmed with a compulsion to move closer to Mr. Poe. Just then, I looked into his eyes. After staring at, and being focused on, his crotch for what was probably 5 minutes straight, or so, I looked at his eyes, and he was looking right back at me…… smiling. Then I looked back down at his crotch. When I did, I u*********sly let out a very audible “wWWWwwooooooWWW!”.

Mr. Poe took 2 steps closer to me and was then standing inside of an arms length away. I looked him in the eyes. He wasn’t looking at any tools anymore. He just stood there looking back at me with his arms folded. I sat down at the kitchen table as the chair was right behind me, and I slightly stumbled on it.. so I just sat down.

“You ok, buddy?” He says in a monotone.

My eyes go back to his crotch, which is now right in front of me at eye level, and my mouth falls wide open. I could see his penis and the outline of the bulbous head and its rim. I could see the veins that winded around the shaft of this throbbing pole. It was pulsing a bit. I could see it moving.

I looked up at him, and let out another big, “Wooowww!” I looked back down and moved my head slightly closer. I was overwhelmed with a desire to touch his enormous cock. My hand reached up toward his dick, then I paused and looked at him, as if to ask permission.

“It’s ok… go ahead… touch it…. “ he said in a serious but benevolent tone.

I looked back down at his twitching manhood, and I paused. My hand was just inches away from it, but I was hesitating, and I heard him say again, this time more serious, more slowly, more seductively…

“Do it……………….. T o u c h I t.”

At this point I was under a spell, and I wrapped my hand around this giant tube of meat that was hard as marble.

“Oh.. yesssss… that’s it… grab it!” He practically whispers.

His permission gave me license to squeeze it harder. My other hand joined the first one and I intuitively began to stroke his cock through the fabric… I could feel my dick getting very hard.

“Woooowwwwwwww,” I said again, “Its so freakin big…” I said outlaid.

“Do you like it?” He asked.

“Its awesome..” I said.

“Would you like to see it?” He whispered.

My heart was pounding even harder now, and I could only look up with my mouth wide open and nod my head ‘yes’.

Just then, Mr. Poe pulls his sweatpants down to his knees in one swift move, and I watched as this telephone pole of a penis lifted itself toward the ceiling, as if it were going to fly away on its own.

“Put your hands back on it, and squeeze it.” He commanded.

I obeyed. I instantly grabbed his cock into my two hands to feel its hardness. It was hot to the touch. I was amazed. I began to study all the textures and features of the veins and the skin, and the head. The head of his cock looked very intimidating, and commanding. The skin of his shaft was slightly shiny, like a low gloss. I could pull on his cock downward, and it would spring back up instantly as I let go.

Just then Mr Poe grabbed his cock, pulling it away from my clasp, and started jerking it up and down, right in my face. Then he put his hand on my shoulder. His head fell backward and he said,

“What do you think, boy? Do you like it?” He asked.

“It’s amazing.” I said.

“No.. I mean… Do you LIKE IT?” More forcefully.

“Yes sir. I do.” I responded.. then drifting out of thought, I continued slowly, “I like it a lot….” Sighing a big breath. And I did like it. To my own surprise, I was liking what was happening very much.

Then he pulls me closer to him and pushes his big dick right down across my face. His dick left a large trail of pre-cum from my forehead to my chin. I felt the warmth of his penis against my face and began to say how warm it was,

“Your penis is so wa….. “ and just then he shoved the head of his cock into my mouth.

OMG!! What do I do?!!! I kinda froze, but didn’t resist, though part of me wanted to pull away… I couldn’t. Part of me wanted to suck his cock… I couldn’t quite take myself in that direction… Being in a seated position had a disadvantage in this situation…then I felt his hand on the back of my head as he began to push his cock deeper into my mouth, stretching my jaw to the max, pulling my head onto it.. I tried to scoot the chair back away.. but I could not. And, part of me didn’t want to. His hold on me was stronger than my will to pull away, and I think I secretly wanted him to force his cock into my mouth and MAKE me suck it.

And that is exactly what began to happen.

What was I thinking… What the hell was I doing?

Now he has both his hands holding my head, pulling me onto his cock, forcing his cock into my mouth repeatedly.

I remember thinking to myself at that moment, “I’m sucking Mr. Poe’s dick!!?!” I began to repeat that phrase over and over in my mind.. “I’m sucking Mr. Poe’s Dick!!!” Did I want to stop? Did I want to keep going? “I’m actually SUCKING MR POE’S DICK!!!”

Suddenly, choking and slurping, I began to let any fear, of what was happening, go. And slowly my uncertainty turned to willing involvement, until I actually reached a contented desire to do just what I was doing, and I began to willingly take part in it. I grabbed his cock again.. jacking it while I sucked it. Willingly trying to get as much of it as I could into my mouth.. choking and slurping. And just then I could feel my own hard dick blasting a feverish load right in my pants… which made me even more enthusiastic about sucking Mr. Poe’s cock.

Now, I was going after it with a vengeance.

“Goddamn, Scotty-boy! That feels fucking amazing!…… oh goooooddddd.. I think I’m gonna……”

Just then… We could hear Mom putting her key into the front door. We quickly stop what we’re doing.. I panic and pull back, and suddenly Mr Poe squirts a huge load all over my chest.. then he looks me dead in the eye and says,

“Speak of this to no one. Do you understand?” I nod ‘yes’. “Don’t tell your mom or anybody else.. are we clear?”

“Yes sir”

“Now hurry, go to your room and change your shirt” he commanded.

Mom always had trouble with the front door lock, which was quite fortunate on this occasion. But Mr. Poe collected himself, straightened himself up and went to the door to let her in. I hid behind my bedroom door down the hall, but could look out through it, slightly opened, and I watched as Mom came in.

Mr Poe opened the door for Mom..

“Oh, Mr Poe!! Thank you. I always have trouble with that damn door lock.” Mom says.

“I’ll look into it Mrs Fletcher. How are you today?”

“Just fine. Are you working on the AC again?” She says as she puts her grocery bags down on the kitchen table…. Right where I was just sucking Mr. Poe’s cock.

“Yeh, I don’t know why they don’t just replace the damn thing for you..” He said.

“I know.. I wish they would…”

“Maybe I can try to be persuasive to them for that.” He included. “That would be very nice..” She answered, and they both laughed.

I hurry to change my shirt. Check myself in the mirror to make sure there isn’t anything revealing.

I get back to my door. Mom and Mr. Poe are still talking in the kitchen. I can just see them both. Mom’s back is to me and Mr Poe is facing her a few feet away. I can still easily see Mr. Poe’s package through his sweatpants. His cock is still pretty hard and showing, but what could he do about it… its just too big to hide. Surely Mom was noticing it. How could she not? Then Mr Poe started reading something that mom had just handed to him. While he held that paper closer to his face, I could see mom’s eyes/head look right down at his crotch. I couldn’t quite understand what they were saying to each other right then, but I heard her say,

“So where’s Scotty?” She asked.

“I believe he’s in his room. I hadn’t seen too much of him.” He replied

Mom turns and heads toward my bedroom. I jump quickly on the bed and start reading one of my comics.

“Hey honey, I’m back.”

“Hey Mom!”

“Did you know Mr Poe is here?”

“Yeh, I saw him..”

“Well, ok.. are you ok?”

“I’m fine…” I replied. But I wasn’t exactly ‘fine’. I was kinda freakin out about what had just happened. But it didn’t seem like there was any cause for alarm from Mom. I don’t think she could possibly pick up on anything. And all seemed ok. The more time went by, the easier I felt about it. It just would have been quite a scene if she ever found out about me SUCKING MR POE”S HUGE DICK.

Shortly there after, on that same day, Mr Poe left. Then the following Monday I went to school as normal, but forgot it was a school administration day.. I had forgotten to tell Mom about it, and that we all got out at noon. But it was no big deal cause I got on the school bus to ride home.

When I got home, the front door to our apartment was not closed all the way. So, I came in thinking “uh oh… what’s up..” I wondered if we had been robbed or something. Then I noticed some clothes on the floor. Jeans, shoes, a bra, etc… all leading back to Mom’s room. Well, even a *********** can put two and two together, and I just figured Mom was up to her old tricks… being a slut…

Well, I kinda tip toed toward my room, but I could see that the door to Mom’s room was a bit open. I heard her making moaning sounds. Sounds of pleasure that I had heard before from her. There was also sounds of pleasure coming from a man that I could hear…. And I think that I had maybe heard them before too, so I go to have a peek, and HOLY SHIT!! It’s Mr. Poe just fucking the dog shit out of Mom. He had her in the missionary position, fucking her with the aggression of a wild a****l. My mouth fell all the way open…. I began to sweat some… but I couldn’t not watch. I was fixated on it.

I could see Mr. Poe’s long hard dong slamming into my Mom’s pussy… every single inch of it was completely disappearing into the sperm thirsting stench trench that was my Mom’s vagina. And… I just stood there… watching. Partly in awe, but partly in jealousy… Also, partly in curiosity. I couldn’t just walk away quietly, after all, Mr. Poe was mine. Ha. But seriously, I actually was jealous for a short bit….. still I couldn’t move.

Then, they change positions where Mom was on her knees and Mr Poe was behind her in a doggy style. I could now see Mr Poe’s face reflection in the mirror about the headboard of the bed. They still hadn’t noticed me standing in the doorway. But just then, he saw me. He saw me and I saw him looking at me… I still didn’t move. Mr Poe turned his head to look directly at me, and I just stood there watching. Mr Poe looking back at me… never stopping or even slowing for the slightest bit from fucking my Mom. He just kept on. He went back to looking at me through the mirror as he quickened his pace on Mom. Fucking her harder and harder and faster and harder still…. Watching me the whole time.

It was unthinkable, but I was forming an erection standing there, watching the two of them going at it. Mr Poe’s solid black skin against my Mom’s milky white skin was………….. intriguing to me. I began to think that they looked beautiful together, but I was still jealous and angry………. And horny. Mr. Poe’s cock was mine. I had it first… and I really wanted it again.

Just then my Mom turns and sees me in the doorway watching the two of them fucking. At that moment she kinda tries to pull away from Mr. Poe, but he won’t let her. He’s holding her tightly and fucking her harder….. Mom says to me,

“Scotty….. honey…… …. Let me explain what has happened.”

“I can see what is happening….. Mr. Poe is fucking my mother.” I replied.

Mom turns her head back to Mr. Poe with an evil look…

“What?” Mr. Poe says, “he’s been standing there watching us for the last 10 minutes.”

Mr Poe pushes Mom’s head and shoulders down onto the bed. Mom tries to speak to me,

“Listen….. uhhhhhuuu…. Honey……. Mmmmmmhuuuhaaaa……. Why aren’t you in scho………….. Ooooohhhhhhh…”

She gives up trying to speak to me. The power of the Big Black Cock has her in its spell, and she is too weak and submitting to try to talk to me……. I continue to stand there…….. looking at the both of them. Watching them fuck. And, the both of them are watching me watch them. There was a very strange tension in the room. It was filled with lust, apprehension, disgust…. It seemed that Mr Poe liked me watching, but mom was too enthralled by the overpowering cock, pleasuring her pussy, to even care. Actually, she didn’t care that I was there and watching, anymore.

So, they just continued… and I continued watching.

“Ohhhhhhh… Mmmmmhhhaa…. Oh god yes…. yes……” - My Mom lets out these moans of pleasure. Looking at me sometimes.. sometimes not. “oooOOOO fFFuuuuck… GodDamnit! Fuck me! FUCK ME!” She began to scream, “OOOOHHHHHHHH FUCK… do it.. do it..DO IT… fuck that pussy. Fuck that pussy hard with that big black cock of yours.”

Her moans turned into words that felt to me like defiance… Like, if I was going to just stand there and watch, then she was going to punish me somehow for it, or try to shock me. What she didn’t realize is that I had seen her in similar situations many times before. So, I was not so shocked after all…. This time, I just didn’t care so much if she knew I was seeing it.

So…. I dropped my book bag and walked all the way into the room and sat in the chair next to the bed. Mom was able to blurt out,

“Scotty.. go to your room and wait there.. we’ll talk…… of this……..uhhhhhmmm… later.” She said without stopping what she was doing.

“I’m not going anywhere. I have seen you do this same thing many times before now..” I said forcefully. “Mr. Poe,” I looked at him, “Hey Scotty-boy.” He said in a whispery tone. “Show me that big black cock of yours… I wanna see it.” I say.

Mom looks horrified. Mr Poe pulls his cock out of my Mom’s pussy and strokes it where I can see it. “I think you should do exactly as Mom instructed you to do….’Fuck that pussy hard with that big black cock of yours’… isn’t that what you said…. Mom?”

“Scotty.. NO!… Scotty leave this room now..” Mr. Poe slams his cock back into Mom’s pussy, ignoring all her words to me… and continues his degrading intercourse with her. Pushing her hard into the bed.. fucking her so hard and fast that she could only whimper and moan in lustful pleasure. She couldn’t get away from him if she wanted to.. and obviously, she didn’t want to… not really. I found it interesting that she never once actually told Mr. Poe to stop……. Hmmm.

After watching the two of them fuck for a while, I was getting very turned on, and I stood up from the chair and got right next to the bed, looking at Mr. Poe, I said, “I wanna see your big dick going in and out of my Mom’s pussy…” I was feeling pretty defiant myself. So I got right there and close up to Mr. Poe’s cock and Mom’s butt,

“Do it, Mr Poe!” I said whispering, “Fuck that pussy!”

“Oh Scotty…. Please …..no…… just leave………” Mr Poe thrusts his rod into her, “UHHHHhhhhhmmmmfffff.. Oh GOD!” She muttered. She was half crying.

“You just don’t know, Mom. I watched you with the plumber that day, the man at the public park bathroom, and all the countless others that I didn’t actually see, but was told to wait in the car while you ‘took care of some business’.” I said to her as she looked dismayed. “Yeh, what did you expect? My Mom the slut that fucks anything that moves…and you didn’t exactly try to hide it too well.” Mom’s head fell to the bed, buried in the covers in shame as Mr. Poe doesn’t miss a stroke.. he even smiled at me at that point.

So… I stood there and watched closely as the big man’s big dick went in and out of mom’s pussy. I placed my right hand on Mom’s butt…. I placed my left hand on Mr. Poe’s cock, in between his belly and her ass, and I said…

“Goddamn Mr. Poe. That’s the hardest cock I have ever seen.” My hand firmly gripped around his cock and being pushed into Mom’s ass and pussy… I thought, well, since I was so close to it, I would just go ahead and feel my Mom’s pussy. Why not?
I started to rub her clit, not knowing what it meant or what a clit even was then, and it sent a chill through Mom…

“No Scotty… NO!” Then her words changed back to moans.

“You see Mom, I know you have a great body, big tits and everything… I can see that. Watching all those men have sex with you made me a little jealous. And to be perfectly honest, it also made me horny… just like now.” I unzipped my fly and pulled my hard dick out… Mom looked up and saw it… “Oh god Scotty… I’m ssss…. Soooo….. sssssorrryyyyy” she mumbled in between strokes from Mr. Poe.

Then, I looked at Mr Poe again and I said, “Pull your cock out again.” Mr Poe complied, and I grabbed his cock with both hands leaned over a bit and began to suck on it….. Mom heard the sounds of me slurping on his dick and raised up again and looked back and saw me sucking Mr. Poe’s massive cock. I looked at her. The expression on her face was one of shear terror. I was oddly satisfied to have that effect on her. Was it payback for all those times? I don’t know… Her mouth wide open in disbelief.

“Why don’t you suck his dick, baby..” Mr Poe with a unexpected comment to Mom. Kinda surprised me, for sure. I began to realize that Mr Poe was a serious pervo whore dog himself. I may have to start calling him Mr. Pervo.

“NOOO!” Mom shouted to his question.

Just then, Mr. Poe pulled his cock out of my mouth, flipped mom over on her back. Mom covers her face with her hands, acting embarrassed and ashamed to be seen.. Then Poe goes down on her and starts eating her pussy like crazy-time. This I had not seen yet, but I wasn’t surprised by her response, which was a flat out loss of control and a wild decent into a lustful abyss.

She had suddenly totally forgot that I was there, and completely oblivious to anything else. This was her magic button. She grabbed Poe by the head and was mashing his face down into her pussy, wrapping her legs around his shoulders.

I pulled mom’s leg down so I could see better, and she didn’t resist. I watched intently as Mr Poe was lapping at the cunt like a parched dog in the desert.

He looked at me… and he says,

“Do you wanna taste you mom’s pussy?”

I suddenly realized that something I had fantasized about many times might be coming true. Yes, I had thought of mom while jerking off. And had spewed many a load at the thought of her image in my mind.

“It’s one of those things, ya know Mom?” I said to her, “you never gave me much affection… ever. Nurturing? Nah, not like a real mom would do… we just didn’t have that kind of connection. And I’m starting to feel like, ‘Hey, its my turn’.. you were always so preoccupied with getting your pussy fucked all the time, you forgot about raising a son. Well, lets just see what happens now…”

So I said to Mr Poe, “I bet you would like to see me eat Mom’s cunt wouldn’t you?”

“Fuck yeh!” He said enthusiastically.

I don’t think Mom was paying attention because she didn’t react to what we just said, and we weren’t exactly whispering.

Mr Poe told me to put my legs down by Mom’s head and lick the top part of her pussy while he fucked her. So I positioned my self per his instruction. He got to his knees again and inserted his pole (Mr Pole??) back into Mom. And then, I began to lick her pussy right where he told me. It was hard to lick her like that without also licking Mr. Poe’s cock…. Which was just fine by me.

Mom is responding as expected to the fucking and the licking.

Now………… I was REALLY enjoying it. My dick was all-the-way hard and I started humping Mom’s shoulder.

After about 5 minutes or so of licking mom’s cunt and Mr. Poe fucking her cunt, at the same time, I could feel Mom begin to rub my butt and my legs. I could feel her head shifting…

I paused and looked back toward her face. She grabbed my cock in her right hand, slowly moved closer to it, looking like she was gonna suck it, then she stopped and looked me dead in the eye and said in whimpering whisper,

“Please don’t stop, Scotty!” And then - she began to suck my cock….. OMG!!! My Mom is sucking my cock!! I’m licking my Mom’s cunt!!! I’m licking Mr. Poe’s huge dick!!! O M G !!!!!!

It was too much for me, and in less than 10 seconds I blew a load right down Mom’s throat, and she swallowed every drop and continued to suck me… My dick didn’t lose one tiny bit of blood.. it stayed all-the-way hard…. And we continued…

We went on like this for quite a while. Every now and then Mr Poe would pull out of Mom and I would suck his cock a bit. Then, after he came a massive load inside of mom’s cunt, he moved up to Mom’s face and she would suck his cock for a while. I moved down to in-between her legs and ate her pussy all the way like he did… not just her clit. Poe’s cum was dripping out and I liked it.. Just then…

Mr Poe says, “Scotty boy… go ahead and fuck your momma.” I looked up and Mom, and without much hesitation, she nods her head yes and says,

“Its ok baby… fuck your momma… fuck me good!” She was all the way beyond reason now… and I took advantage.

I started fucking her in just the way I’d watched all those others fuck her, all those times before.


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