Madre E Hija Desnudas Novels & Stories

My mother looked at her comrades and muttered, "No, it can't be. It can't be Jessica. This must be a mistake. It must be. Jessica's a prankster. She's just pulling this to ruin her sister's coming-of-age celebration. That must be it!" She tried to convince herself, "Give me a moment. I'll make a portrait. I'll prove that this isn't her!" My mother adamantly requested a pencil and paper. The forensic doctor relented. Yvonne came in slowly. When she saw my body, she screamed and covered her mouth as she scrambled backward. "She's all rotten! Mom, she's hideous!" She leaned on the wall and was retching hard enough to almost take her out. My mother's expression hardened. For the first time in fo

She continued to hug Dinero, and it seemed to piss me off badly, my eyes turned red seeing Dinero holding her waist. “I’m good, you look pretty by the way” Dinero grinned giving her a forehead kiss. One thing about mates, we seem to be possessive over our partners and I couldn't bear to see Erica around Dinero, I was jealous and my eyes continued to glow red watching Dinero over her. I clenched fists shouting at him, “Don’t touch her! She is mine and mine alone!” I said fuming with anger as I pushed Dinero. “Creed, you dog! have you lost your senses? Why did you push him like that?” Erica groaned at me but Dinero held her back trying to calm her down.

His expression was ice-cold, completely emotionless, as if he were watching the weather report instead of… this. On the massive flat-screen TV mounted above the fireplace, explicit footage played in high definition. Selene, her mother, was on her hands and knees in what looked like a dimly lit hotel suite, surrounded by four men. One thrust into her from behind while another gripped her hair, feeding his cock into her mouth. The other two stroked themselves, waiting their turn, laughing and groping her bouncing breasts. The audio was crystal clear: wet slurps, skin slapping, Selene’s muffled moans of “Harder… fuck me harder…” as she pushed back greedily against them.

Had they secretly found our dad a new wife behind my back? My mom’s entire body trembled as she instinctively knelt to apologize to that impostor. “I’m sorry. I’ve found my daughter now, so we’ll leave.” Leave? I would never leave! They had humiliated my mom in front of everyone. Who knew how much worse it had been behind closed doors?! I picked up my shattered phone and asked the woman across from me again, “Are you sure you’re Felix Roth’s wife?” She sneered. “Of course!”

Rosita. Riley stopped in his tracks on hearing this and swiftly turned her gaze to her mother's bed. "What is there to understand mum....?" she queried. "No, what do you... want me to understand? You want me to understand that a woman out of her jealousy, hunted down my family and killed my dad...? You want me to understand that someone out there is spying on us and wants my entire family wiped out....?" she mumbled amidst tears. Rosita and Lian stared at her speechless and devastated.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

My father's hand fondling her full breast. My naked, curvy mother is riding Jack's cock, her hands on his thighs for leverage as she posts, her face looking down. Her full breasts swinging, the nipples long and hard. I can hear the liquid sloosh of pussies taking cocks. They are all covered in sweat, grunting, moaning. I feel like I've been standing there, getting my mind completely blown for hours, but I know it's been seconds. Then mother looks up.

Well, perhaps, not until now. Unceremoniously, I opened the door, only to find my mother spread out in her chair, her skirt lifted up and the body of a woman who seemed oddly familiar, even though I could not see her face, was giving my mother her pleasure by eating her pussy. The whole thing was on display. I noticed fresh blood seeping down my mother’s thighs, and even though I knew that she had weird fetishes, I never assumed she would let somebody feed on her. Dark hair of the woman between her legs was cascading all over her muscular, brownish gold skin, her thong the only thing in place, her skin skinning from sweat. My mother, in the ecstasy of it all, at first did not notice me at al

*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*

We've been in the house less than sixty seconds and all three of us are naked. It's been awhile since I've seen my mom and my sister naked together, and I can't get over how much they look alike. Susan's tits are a little larger and Mom's pussy lips protrude a little more, but they could almost be mistaken for sisters.