Novel & Cerita Mom Is A Slut

~~~CAIRO~~~ "Honestly... I still don't understand what you saw in that slut. You could do better... You know?" Mom says from across the dining table. She hasn't been able to shut the hell up about my woman since we sat down to eat. But I'm sitting over here, replaying every darn second of it. The taste of her pussy on my lips. The salt of her sweat. The way she just... she fucking cried while begging for me.

In short - the women of my family were sluts. My mom's thing, after she started fucking me was watching the video of her gangbang that I'd made on the night she discovered me in her closet. I think that if she had never seen that tape we would have fucked only that one time and that I would eventually have moved out of the house and we would have become estranged. But she caught me watching the tape, it had lit her fire and we had been fucking ever since.

Serena whispered “What wrath? Whatever did my husband do to offend the mafia?” “Mother, I know this is going to sound extremely crazy but they say he stole drugs from them. Millions of dollars worth of drugs and I have no idea what they are going to do when they find him.” Her mother did not look surprised, instead it looked like she had been expecting that piece of information for years “You don’t look surprised” Serena commented, eyeing her mother. “I am surprised, now if you would excuse me” her mother said firmly and walked away.

I clench my teeth and ball my fists, fuming with a great deal of rage right now. "Fuck you, asshole. I'm not a fucking slut." "No? Then why'd you let me fuck you like one last week?" Now a grin appears on his suckable lips, one that has moisture gathering between my clenched thighs. Why is this turning me on? "Go to hell." "I'm already fucking there." He bends down and gets directly in my face, pushing my back against the fabric of the chair. "I was born in hell, little bird. An insult would be telling me to go to heaven because I ain't no fucking saint. That's for damn sure."

Andrea yelled. "I tried my best but the mother fucking personal assistant of his called me a slut and told me his boss said I should leave."Lisa said. "I still wonder why you slept with a jerk like him.. you know he is a playboy and you sti slept with him,now he is denying the child"Andrea said. "Stop making me to regret that again..it's all a past..I had a mistake of drinking alcohol and I had already accepted my fate."Lisa yelled. "Oh.but what are we gonna do about the child now?"Andrea asked and Lisa began to sob.

He adjusted her disheveled dress with a demeaning slowness. "Now, go back downstairs," Xavier whispered coldly, appearing completely unshaken after what they had done. "Go to your husband. Let him smell my scent on your skin. Remember, Elara... every time he touches you, remember who made you tremble tonight. And this was just the warm-up, Mommy. The nights to come will be very long for us." Elara climbed down from the desk, her legs still shaking. She smoothed her hair, trying to gather the fragments of a dignity that had been shattered into dust.

Mom would instantly calm down and hug me tightly, her eyes glistening with tears. Just now, I saw a brief moment of distraction cross Mom’s face, only for it to be quickly replaced by blazing anger. She pointed at the storage room door and cursed loudly, “Ellie, are you even a girl? Do you have any shame? “You can even poop and pee in your room? “And you’re still in there giggling? What are you laughing at? What right do you have to laugh? “I told you to stay in there and reflect on your mistakes, and this is how you take revenge on us? By doing something this disgusting?

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

But the bet somehow solved a problem. Ruin Lena’s perfect little family before it could sink its claws into mine. Seduce her precious daughter, shatter her, expose it all. Prove to my father that these women were exactly what I knew them to be......liars, cheats, opportunists. Just like my mother, spreading her legs for another man while pretending to love us, producing a bastard child on the side and expecting me to swallow the betrayal with a smile.

“Watch your mouth! My mom is not a whore. Besides, if your dad were a good man and faithful to your mom, he wouldn’t have been tempted by my mom. The point is, both your dad and my mom made mistakes. So, the fault doesn’t lie with just one person. You must have seen my mom’s face and body, right? She’s beautiful and sexy, which certainly can’t be compared to your mom. I’m sorry, I have to tell you the truth. That’s what really happened. You don’t have to ask me to come here because I know nothing. My parents have been divorced for a long time and are living their own lives. However, if you want your dad to stop seeing my mom, we have to work together.” “Screw that! The point is, what man wou