Cerita Ngentot Mama Kandung นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The whole of his face was covered in sweat. "As we all know, my mother was a common tavern whore who our father bedded because he was drunk and she showed up nine months later with me as an infant in her arms. No one knows she spent two days in labor," Cestus said with his hand stroking the bridge of his nose. "How is this supposed to make me feel any better?" Cameron cast an incredulous look at his half-brother. "Three hours is long, well not too long. If you could just call down and pray to the moon goddess," Cestus stood up and made his way out, leaving just Cameron alone in his study.

I cursed for the first time in my life. "You didn't only get pregnant, you curse too," I heard my mum's voice. "Oh, no," I cried. "It isn't what you think mum. I swear this is my first time cursing," I said. "Then the pregnancy?" she asked and flung the papers at me. "I'm sorry Mum, it was a mistake," I cried. "Mistake. You just soiled my reputation. What will the people in the church think? My daughter got pregnant out of wedlock. Gosh, I'm so disappointed in you," She thundered.

Fucking family unity. I didn't work like the stories. Jenn couldn't keep her balance and Dad and I got distracted. Jenn got off and soon after, it was me. "Mom, I'm cumming in your ass." She groaned, "Oh yes, fuck my ass, fill me, baby." Oh, I did. That tight fit and Dad's cock sent me off. I exploded in my mother's butt. Dad moaned, "Oh fuck that's hot. Cummin' baby."

It was one of her comfort potions whenever she had dysmenorrhea, or whenever she was stressed. "Mom, you do realize that I'm already a family man now, right?" Ira chuckled, yanking his mother's hand away from his face. "Please stop squeezing my cheek as if I'm still your five-year-old errand boy." "I know, I know," said Helena, tapping his jaw gently. "Nice to see you again, Miguel," his father greeted him, too. That was the latter's pet name for Ira. "Hey, dad. I'm sorry we came late for the family breakfast."

Mpok Yetti alleged that he didn't believe it. Mbak Hamidah was upset because she was not trusted, even though the information she brought was difficult to obtain. "I swear. I am not lying. Ba'da Subuh tadi aku tuku bubur ning Bu Hajjah Awi, nah, Buk Sastri ning kono. Terus aku pura-pura mulih. Sing dak rungu, Buk Sastri pesan nasi tumpeng sing gede kanggo tamu bengi sing pengin ngelamar Ning!" (Java Language, means: After the Fajr prayer earlier, I wanted to buy porridge at Hajjah Awi, well, Mrs. Sastri was there. Then I pretended to go home. What I heard, Mrs. Sastri ordered a large tumpeng rice for tonight's guests who want to propose to Ning) said Mbak Hamidah.

Teresa says confidently and her sister snorted automatically as if to disagree. “I think Mommy is so uptight these days. She really needs to find herself a new husband. She needs to chill out a bit.”Terasa says... “Don’t be silly. Mum won’t get married again. Our last step father was the last one, and he was so naive. Shame that he had to have a daughter. Cindy is such a slut. The other night Mum caught her with the forest ranger in the bushes. Can you believe it?”Susanna says laughing..

"Don't you enjoy locking people up in closed spaces? You should have a taste of your so-called setback education method, great educator!" Stuck under the dark, narrow, thin-aired space under the bed, my mother finally experienced intense fear and what it felt like to be on the verge of suffocation. Every time the prison doors were closed, she would lunge at the metal bars like a mad woman and scratch them until her fingernails fell off, leaving her fingers bloody while she screamed and cried, "Let me out! I can't breathe. Save me, Janine!"

“You really think he’ll sleep with that… thing?” “Dat t’ing my sister,” Mama said, soft for the first time. “An’ she pretty as any girl you ever seen when she got a heartbeat proper.” “Enough,” I hissed. She tilted her head. “You ain’ ready for truths,” she decided, then went back to her pot. “So you get stories.” The shack ticked with the heat. The smell of gumbo thickened, pepper, and something coppery under it. “He’s not yours to break or mend,” I said.

"I don't care if you don't have a condom, fill up your mother's tight little pussy with your cum!" "Oh fuck!" her son moaned as her dirty talk sent him over the edge. "I'm cumming!" She felt her son tense up as he continued to pound in and out of her cunt. Finally, he let go as his giant load shot into his mother's pussy. "Yes, fill up mommy!" she yelled in pleasure as her son's potent seed filled her fertile womb. Alison knew she should be more careful, but at this point she didn't care. She'd handle the consequences. "Give your mother your hot sperm! Make me a mommy again!"

I began thrusting up into her bouncing her up and down on my penis. My penis exploded inside of her coating and filling her womb with my sperm. At this point Kayla brought out this plastic rubber item that she slipped into her mothers cunt keeping my sperm in her womb. Then she moved over to me and we had a fantastic bout of intercourse. I made love to her mother four more times that night and she capped her moms pussy after each session so by morning all of my sperm in her mom made her look pregnant.