Komik Dewasa Mama Novels & Stories

Mike said Dave who was quiet all the while, raised his eyebrows at me. “ Young man, don't give me that look, I'm your mother”. I said equally, giving him the same look. “ No boys until you're all eighty”. Dave said with finality. “ I'm dating your father already,” I smirked at him. “ I have a boyfriend already”. Anna said raising an eyebrow. “ I'm an old lady if you have forgotten “. My raised her eyebrows looking quite amused if I might add. “ Okay fine, but no boyfriends for you young lady until you're eighty.” Dave said, pointing at Lisa.

"I'm not done, Mia. He came down from the heavens in a horse-driven fire chariot-" Okay, so I just had to laugh at that. Horse-driven fire chariot, come on guys, that was pretty hilarious. "Wait wait wait, mama. Are you sure you aren't talking about Elijah in the bible?" I managed to ask between my guffaws. She glared at me, "I know what I saw... the man was too young and too handsome to be Elijah. Plus... he was dressed in an Armani suit." This time, I was practically wheezing... my laughter just wouldn't stop so I could take in a lungful of some much-needed air. Mama became defensive. "Oh, so I'm some clown now, huh? Created to make you laugh isn't it?"

As Mandy's snug rectum tried to get used to having the flexing, deeply stuffing presence off my fat cockmeat widening her chute instead of her usual toys, Deb pulled back from our wild kiss and addressed her deliriously moaning, thoroughly cock-impaled and obviously very happy mother. "Oh my god, Mom, this is amazing! You look so sexy with all that dick up your butt, and your asshole is super stretched! Soooo hot..." Deb said, planting a playful slap on her mother's big schlong-skewered bubble-butt. Chuckling and locked gazes with her mother, Deb went on: "Isn't this better than your dildos? Like, a thousand times better!? Didn't I tell you that Jeff's got the best cock, especially for butts

A smirk of satisfaction formed on his lips, then with one more act, he pulled his finger out, then slammed it right back into my pussy. “Arghhhhhhhh!!!” I screamed, with tears rolling out of my eyes while I tried so fucking hard to loosen myself from the ropes. “Cum for me…” He said in a sweet tone. “Fucking cum on my fingers while I let you have the fucking taste of your sweet self. Cum…” My skin prickled, and my back arched completely, but just as I was going to cum, a loud knock suddenly filled the air, and a voice followed. “Hey… Dad, we are not done talking about the setup.”

"It makes me so wet when he fucks a younger, hotter woman than me. If I'm lucky, I get to enjoy the sloppy seconds." My jaw dropped at my mother's words. She liked being... cuckolded. Could women even be cuckolded? Was it like being cuckqueened or something? That word just popped into my head. Mom was a cuckqueen. And Noriko worshiped Daddy's cock. She suckled on him with such passion. I had seen one porno. It had been so shocking seeing a woman bobbing her head and sucking on the man's cock. Drool spilled down her chin like with Noriko. I had shut it off, but now...

‘It seems to really respond to a mother’s touch. Sweet Jesus! The over-endowed MILF was talking dirty and everything! This cock-crazy mama was sure as hell nothing like the typical mothers of the girls I dated; they were usually thick-waisted broads with prison-issue haircuts, Anita Backer, and as much sex appeal as Mrs Claus.

Answer Dewa with a slow voice but is full of pressure. "Then do not consider this old woman as your mama again." Mama immediately divert his views and sitting in the direction of the opposite direction. "Ma ...." Rajuk Dewa, his hands revoke his male arm, similar to the young child who is whining as to be candy. "If I were the father of the woman, I could have come to me and imagined marrying as a form of responsibility for having made the fall of his little girl just because of the bake." Maom said that he might divert the views and duties of his seat.

She touched his arm lightly. Daggy moved to check on Britty, who had fallen into a deeper sleep, her small chest rising and falling in the peaceful rhythm of childhood. She looked so much like Dynan it was almost painful, from the shape of her nose to the way her hair curled at the edges. "Daggy?" Lincoln's voice pulled her back to the present. "Mom called though, she told me about the shop incident. Are you okay? "I'm fine," she said quietly, smoothing down Britty's hair. "Those men at the shop really shook me up."

I got off the bed and started taking of my clothes for a bathe but stopped in my tracks, there was a black box on the edge of my bed. I hadn’t heard someone come in, “was I really that exhausted from last night? Was it that exhausting to get laid?” I thought to myself, a huge smile plastered on my face “ what a waste, I actually didn’t get laid”. I picked up the box and loosened the white ribbon that was used to decorate it. Immediately the lips were off the box, the first thing I noticed was a card. A tiny card with a note on it, it had my mother’s handwritten note on it.

"Yes...yes... almost every night when I can. But..but my mama says it really wrong. She calls me a whore for it and I feel bad when I touch myself. So I don't let...my..myself cum." Mike gave me a deadpan look. "That shit ain't wrong. Everyone gets these urges, even your mom. Rubbing your pink swollen pussy, tapping your clit won't hurt anyone. Sounds to me like your mom is a frustrated bitch who needs a cock too." His disgusting words about my mom should have made me angry but they didn't. Instead, they made my greedy needy pussy gush more cunt juice, staining my already ruined panties. " Have ever watched p**n, Sara?" He asked next.