Novel & Cerita Mom Son Real Story

* * * Mom is so eager to film her new reality, "Does a Slut Live Here?" It's a brilliant idea where she and Dad go from door to door and fucking horny housewives and their nubile daughters. That was the real reason for the trip, and why they had to bring both their sex slaves along to be the camerasluts. Mom is so wet for it. She loves watching Dad fuck other women, the naughty cuckqueen. She gets so off on it, and the idea he can fuck other men's wives and daughters to find out if a slut lived there made her even hotter.

Alesha again approached Anjani and took over for Alvin. "Hi, Mommy's child," said Alesha, as if she were talking to her son. "Miss must be tired, why don't you clean up and eat first?" asked Anjani, she knew that, as a single parent, Alesha must have had a lot of burden to bear. "As tired as I am, when I meet my son, the tiredness will disappear, Mrs. Anjani." Alesha replied, and he kissed his son's face fondly.

"You witch! Did you secretly swap out my son? I ate so much salty food! How could it not be a boy?" Thankfully, Dad's younger sister, Aunt Grace, reacted quickly. She stopped Mom and called Dad, telling him to come over. The matter was only settled after that. Because of the phone call, Mom didn't hesitate to show Aunt Grace her displeasure. When Mom's health eventually improved, Dad took her home to rest. Aunt Grace, still worried, came to see me. My cries inside the room were so weak they were almost inaudible. Meanwhile, Dad slowly fed Mom the bowl of freshly made chicken broth he was holding.

“Mr. Harris, I’ll be leaving for an overseas training program next month. This is my resignation letter.” He looked up, startled. “That’s sudden.” I gave him the explanation I had already prepared. “My son’s mother is in Australia. I’m taking him there so we can be together as a family.” Mr. Harris nodded. “That makes sense. Raising a child on your own here can’t have been easy. Honestly, most of us assumed you were a single dad.”

"You're nothing but a parasite that fed off this family and then turned around and poisoned it!" The guests, who had been simmering with outrage moments earlier, began to waver and murmur among themselves once more. Dad raised a hand and signaled for the guards to let Mom go. "Faked? Then what about this?" The screen lit up again. This time it was Mom, sitting in a home office, patiently coaching a much younger version of me on how to lie over the phone and how to squeeze out tears on command so Dad would send money. In the video, my small hands fumbled with the phone while I looked up at her, confused and scared.

, Porishma asked confusedly. "Yes! My Son. ANSH! A part of me and the part of Rudra. Our son", Mompi said and cried loudly. Aunt Asha embraced Mompi and looked at Porishma. "Then you'll not inform Rudra about your baby? He'll hate me if he gets to know that I lied to him", Porishma said seriously as there was a nagging feeling in her heart. "He won't do it because we know him and he knows you well. He is a softy. I know him. He can't hate you. He will never hate. He is the most mature, sensible, and understanding man", Mompi said and smiled widely at Porishma.

I shouldn't think that far. “Yes! We'll play football together.” He announced. “That's wonderful. Did your mum tell you these things?” Tony asked. “Yes!” “When is your mum having a baby?” I asked him when I couldn't hold it in any longer. “Not mummy,” he shook his head. What was he talking about then? I glanced at Tony, he was wearing a dirty smirk. Fuck him. “Who then? If not mummy?” “Mrs Carter.” He responded with a childish blink.

"My love welcome home" CEO Monroe greeted his beloved wife walking towards the trio. Madam Monroe slowly let go of the twins and embraced her husband. "I am home dear" she said giving CEO Monroe a kiss on the lips. Alec looked at her grandmother as she tried to recall her storyline. The mother of the ML and SML was said to be kind and gentle. She was born into a impoverish couple her father worked as a construction worker and her mother a housewife. Even if they were poor they treasured there daughter and encouraged her to study.

Although she only managed to snap his side profile, it's enough for people to assume that… Wait a minute- My thoughts halted as I noticed something strange. However, I hadn't processed it yet when my phone rang. Mom! My finger had accidentally tapped on the answer button. It's too late. “Theo Wellington, so I was right! That boy is your son! Now tell me with which woman you had that kid. Jessica is kind enough to acknowledge him, do you think I'm going to be mad if you tell me the truth?” That's crazy! “How can he be my son, Mom?” I murmured tiredly. “Jessica is just messing around. Stop taking it seriously-”

Mom kept her mouth wrapped around the tip as she stroked the shaft trying to tug every drop of goodness from it. When she thought she had drained me she released me and pulled back. She looked up at me with a wicked smile. She wiped a drop of cum from the corner of her lips and tucked it back into her mouth. "Thanks, Mom. That was fucking awesome," I said looking back at her with an equally wicked grin. The word "mom" snapped her back to reality. She realized she had just sucked her son off to orgasm -- again. Mom resisted the urge to lift her breasts up and start lapping the sticky cum off of them. Instead, she looked up at the three of us. "This...this...this can't happen again," she said