Grabbing My Moms Ass Novels & Stories

Also, whose 'Mom' and 'Dad'—" Before I could finish my question, I caught the look on the couple’s face. Their eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions. Then, the woman suddenly rushed toward me, as though driven by some frantic impulse. "I’m your mom! We were wrong, we know it. Please don’t deny me. Don’t you remember me, your mother?" I watched her frantic behavior with an ache in my heart. It seemed like a grieving mother who had lost her child. But even so, she shouldn’t just randomly claim to be my mother. I quickly stepped back and hid behind Miriam. "Are they out of their minds? I told you not to let strangers in. What if they go crazy and start attacking people?" I whispered u

Mom slapped the back of my hand red and scolded me harshly, "Have you forgotten all the rules? You drew the short stick. The drumstick belongs to Asher. It has nothing to do with you. Touch it again, and I’ll chop your hand off. "I’ve never seen anyone as greedy as you. It’s like I’ve been starving you every day." Today, she had actually told me to eat it. Mom was really kind. I was so happy that I forgot I was only a soul now. I couldn’t touch the drumstick at all. A stray cat leaped in through the window and snatched it away. When it hissed at me aggressively, I couldn’t stop it. I could only squat in the corner, heartbroken. I didn’t know how much time passed before Mom, Dad, and Asher ca

Palmer kept glancing in my direction from time to time. The fire in his eyes sent my heart racing. I knew I shouldn't be watching, but I was utterly spellbound. My eyes locked on the scene before me, completely unable to look away. "Oh my, you're so big today. I can barely fit my mouth around it," Mom murmured flirtatiously before straddling Mr. Palmer's hip. Almost instantly, the cluttered storeroom filled with the sound of Mom's gasps and moans, along with Mr. Palmer's restrained breathing.

However, I became increasingly excited even as my consciousness began to fade. I was going to see Dad soon. Unfortunately, my happiness was cut short when I heard someone calling my name. The person unlocked the cage and saved me. When I could breathe again, I looked up and saw a pair of panicked eyes. "Mom," I blurted out subconsciously. I immediately regretted calling out to her. The panic in Gloria Yates' eyes was replaced by disdain when she heard me. "Don't call me that," she snapped. "You don't deserve to call me that."

he asked and she shook her head saying no. “Why are you so conscious about your body? It is beautiful and your juices taste great, do you want more slaps to your already red ass? I really wouldn’t mind doing all that” he asked looing straight into her eyes. “N-n-no” she replied as she knew how bad her ass hurt her already. She could feel the pain flaring up in her ass and she didn’t want him touching her ass again, at least not now. “Sit on my face” he said and this time she wasted no time. She took in a big gulp.

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.

Mom replies with every intention of making dad angry. "Ekatherina!" "You know I'm joking, but even so, you're dangerous; don't forget that." "We're back." I inform them, clearing my throat when I see dad seems about to devour mom on the couch. They both jump and, when they realize I'm here with my bonbon, mom blushes a little. "I thought you'd arrive a little later, my love." Mom says, standing up with dad's help. "Yelizaveta Belucci! What is the meaning of this?" Dad roars, his face turning a nice shade of maroon.

Jace instantly froze from the counterattack. I quietly sighed in relief. Looks like I was still the better player here. The mood turned weirdly awkward, so I quickly laughed it off. "I'm not trying to seduce you, okay? Don't say scary stuff like that again... If your mom finds out, I'll lose my ten properties, and I probably won't survive in Bayford either... You know I had a rough life growing up—" "Enough!" Jace finally snapped out of my nonsense and put his cold expression back on. "Are you eating or not? If not, get out."

Her other hand finds my ass and pushes me further onto her fingers and I let out a strangled moan. “So good…so good I’m…I’m gonna…” I pant out through broken speech. “Yeah, Mommy. Tell me what you’re gonna do,” she says in this low, husky voice that goes straight to my clit where the palm of her hand is brushing. “I’m gonna cum!” I whine, hanging on to the sheets for all that I’m worth as I ride her fingers hard, my orgasm coming as her fangs dig into my skin and her mark is placed on me.

With that, I pushed myself upright and shoved aside the cabinet I'd been slumped against, exposing what it had been hiding. The moment the door swung open, the calm vanished from Mom's face. She shot to her feet, and her eyes were blazing. "You bitch! How dare you!"