Mom Teaches Anal の小説・ストーリー

I stuffed at least another tablespoon of goo at the front of my intruding prong, without pulling out entirely. Then I grabbed Mom’s hips again and gradually re-sank my full prick up her rear end. She filled that span of time with full hearted groans and moans. I added a few myself to the music in the room, as I pressed deeper and deeper along her much slicker anal passage. Before I bottomed out for a second time, Mom’s body jerked from yet another, slightly better orgasm. I was so jealous. I had to do math problem in my head to prevent flooding her anus with cum! Sticking to a slow pace, I began fucking my mother’s incredibly tight and hot ass.

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?

"Go into that room. There's a brand-new game console in there." I pointed at Mom's bedroom. I then turned to look at Mary and said, "Mom just bought a bunch of luxury skincare products a few days ago. They're all imported brands." "Jack, I saw Mom withdraw seven grand the other day. She kept it all in the closet." After I said those things, everyone's expressions changed instantly. Their eyes drifted toward Mom's bedroom almost automatically. "Y-You're talking nonsense!" Mom shouted as she lunged at me to cover my mouth, but I dodged her easily.

The person says, who is none other than Mario, her ex-husband. Xavier, who has never seen his mother gets upset other than in the office, was suddenly shocked. At first, he wanted to defend the uncle who is offering him the sausages, but he's getting scared. Xavier chose to hug his mother tightly after all. "Mom, let's back home." Xavier whispers in Lucrecia's ear. The whispers instantly muffled Lucrecia's emotion which is about to burst. Lucrecia exhales slowly, trying to hold back her anger. Then turn around to Alan who is cooking the sausages.

He put his fingers between them, trying to part it. My mom spins around almost the same time a moan escapes my lips. I fight the urge not to slap my palms against my lips. We stare at each other; I can't breathe. Luca's fingers thrust deeper. I wonder if my mom knows the anal play going on under this table; I mean, she most certainly must have done something like this once when she was my age, right? She starts moving towards the dining table. I dare not look down or at Luca, but I hope he gets the sign to redraw now. I try to squeeze my thighs to free them of the intruding length, but my attempt only causes my muscles to clench tightly around his fingers.

Even though my aunt seemed like a bully sometimes, she was still so kind and loving. "Ouch, ouch, it really hurts," my uncle whimpered as my aunt blew on his toes. "I’d leave you to your devices, but I have a serious matter to discuss, Aunt Hannah," I said, and she immediately turned to me, dropping Uncle Victor’s leg off her thigh. "Ouch!" he cried, but she ignored him and focused on me. "Stop whining, Victor!" she snapped, and he immediately shut up. "So what's the issue, Jenna? Is it related to why you disappeared for two nights, only to come back dressed like you’re about to walk the runway?" she asked.

Mom's voice was like ice as she snarled, "Denise, if I'm so evil, then let's go to hell together." Before anyone else could react, Mom pulled a syringe from her pocket and aimed the needle at Denise's neck. "Denise, you wretched woman," Mom spat, her eyes blazing. "Mary would love nothing more than to watch you pay for your sins with your life."

During a holiday, when I told my mother that my boyfriend would be coming to my house, her expression darkened. Tears welled up in her eyes as she touched my face and said in a hoarse voice, “Oh my God... Thank God you’re still alive. “Do you remember what day this is? This time, I’m not letting you die.” She acted as if she were possessed and screamed at me hysterically, “He’s a serial killer! We’ll all die if he comes today. Last time around, I was the only one left!” I believed her. I broke up with him and called the police to have him arrested. I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him get taken away, and my mother revealed a triumphant smile. She then said calmly, “That’s that.

After I started college, Mom said she'd send me money in installments. "Lucia, you're an adult now. I want you to learn how to manage money, so I'll give you your living expenses in installments." I figured she meant monthly. Maybe weekly, worst case. Then move-in day came. Mom walked around the cafeteria, checked the prices, and sent $8 to my payment app. I stared at my phone. "Mom, did you send the wrong amount?" She smiled. "Silly girl. That's your lunch money for today. I checked already. Just get the cheapest grab-and-go meal. "From now on, ask me for money before each meal." I froze. So by installments, she didn't mean monthly. Or weekly. She meant one meal at a time. By da

"She's not my mommy. I don't have a mommy." I started screaming. "Please, stop talking about her. Please." "She wet herself. Look." The whole room went dead silent. I went rigid. I stared down at my legs and started yanking at the hem of my muddy dress, trying to cover the dark wet patch. I caught Mama's eyes. She was even angrier than before. I was sobbing. "Mommy, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it in." "I am not your mother. And what are you doing carrying that filthy rabbit around? Haven't you embarrassed me enough?"