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Brandon stared at his mother's ass and pussy as it was a glorious sight to him. Any p**n videos he had ever watched paled in comparison to this. The globes of flesh that were her buttocks were round and huge, her ass crack long and sexy, her thighs thick and glistening with pussy juices near her cunt. Her hairy pussy lips hung down, her pubes and lips obviously wet and they seemed to invite him to plunge his dick in them. Her buttocks nearly obscured her butthole so he pulled them apart slightly to reveal the puckered sphincter, brown and ringed with sparse hairs. He couldn't resist and bent down to press his tongue against her anus, rubbing it up and down over her tight little hole, making

I didn't understand what he meant that time but now I do. They needed a sexy lady with great curve and beautiful face. Forget the beautiful face. My hips are killing, you can imagine a slim girl with a with a big butty. That's it. You imagined it perfectly. My waist are tiny and my breast is not so big, it's medium-sized. I got all that from my mom. You can't never believe my mom is forty. She look young and her skin still glows like that of a child. You will think she's my sister when the two of us are walking together.

“Blood evidence here. Take a sample for comparison.” The officer turned to look at Mom. “Your son has an injury to the back of his head. How do you explain it?” Mom’s fingers twisted together. “The day before yesterday, he wouldn’t listen and I gave him a push. He bumped into the cabinet. He didn’t cry or say it hurt at the time. I thought he was fine.” Dad struggled against the restraints on the coffee table. “He has congenital analgesia! He can’t feel pain! Didn’t you know that?”

She said as she held them tighter. "It's okay mom, we all have days like that... What made you start thinking of things that makes you sad? Don't you know that when you are not happy it makes us worry?" Olivia said as she pulled out a little to look at her mother's face. The both of them could be said to look very much alike but, one is dark and the other is fair.

With the way her body tightened, I knew that she was already close, and I fucked her harder. "I love you." She murmured between moans. "I love you too, Mama." After a few more strokes, I released my load inside of her, and she came shuddering with her own release a moment after.

Everest, lest he finally resorted on scamming the vulnerable woman openly in front of their eyes. Even Mr. Everest, the deemed dad who seemed to be not resistant with this big man claiming to be his wife son but is no claiming as his own son, heard such a force gentle voice. Just thinking that his other son, the young Noah, the young miniature of this old and mature wild man in front of him, sitting beside his wife with straight back, as if it would hurt his image if he slightly bend his back down.

After I turn five years of age and have my very own phone, I start receiving strange messages every single day. For some reason, the sender keeps referring to me as their mom. At 3:00 am, they send me another message. "Mom, I saw you in my dreams again. The rain is seeping into the attic. My stepmom told me to use a rag to soak up all the water, but the rag is too small. Even though I tried to wipe it up all night, it still wouldn't dry. Mom, I'm so cold and hungry. I miss you so much…" I tilt my head, looking at the rain pouring outside the window. I then earnestly reply, "Don't be scared, sweetheart. Where are you right now? I will bring you something yummy!"

"I've had it with you! Do I look like a pushover, huh?" Unaccustomed to such humiliation, Mom struggled to her feet to teach the women a lesson. But her two fists were no match for so many opponents, and she was ultimately forced back to the floor. The women she had bullied over the years punched and kicked her while she lay there helpless, curled up on the floor, protecting her face as best as she could. She was acting just like I used to. For the first time, Mom was defeated by those women. The series of blows she had suffered left her on the brink of madness—more so than ever.