Moms Busty Friend Novels & Stories

I retorted, "Your mom's health started failing quite a while back. I told you about it several times before, but you were just too busy taking care of the 'terminally-ill' Phillip to heed my words. That's why you were unaware of her situation for so long! "That day, I called you when the doctors were performing emergency treatment on her. However, you only picked up after multiple calls, and even then, you barely spoke to me before running off to soak in the hot springs with Phillip! Have you forgotten about that?"

My mom's name is Sara and she's a gorgeous brunette. She petite with nice boobs and a super cute butt. After my dad moved out mom started working out and running more. She also acquired some new sexy workout clothes. She looks hot in sports bras and yoga pants. I was finding myself more and more attracted to her. I see lots of hot girls on campus, but I had this thing for my mom. I wanted her more than any girl and I had to do something about it.

Since when they become close to each other? "W-What? What did I just say?" Mom looks agitated. "You mentioned, Cassie. Is that right mom? Who's Cassie you're talking about?" I stand in front of them. "N-No. It was nothing! I was referring to my friend Cassie. Yes. That's right. She was a friend in modeling agency and I met her in france. She keep sending me quotes that I love. Yes correct." Mom said without breathing and give me a thumbs up.

She looked sixty but still had this youthful vibrancy about her that showed in the way she walked. Her grey-and-black hair was tucked into a neat bun, and her face showed a slight resemblance to that of a certain billionaire and my sons. Her brown eyes fell on me, and her large smile grew even bigger. “It’s so wonderful to meet the beautiful mother of these adorable little gentlemen.” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug, almost choking the life out of me. “I’m Isabelle Romero, but please call me Mamma.” ‘Sheep! It is Dante’s mom. What am I going to do? What am I going to do?’

I inform her and she furrows her brows, "Then what friend do you mean? I didn't think you have any other friend apart from her?" "Mom!" I exclaim, feigning annoyance and she laughs. "What? It's the truth, baby. I don't see you around anyone else, but her. " "Of course, I have other friends. Aliya just happens to be the best out of them. " I tell her and she hums. "When do I get to meet this friend of yours?" "You don't have to meet her, and no telling dad about this. " I say and when mom looks me down as a silent complaint about the tone of my words, I add, "Please. "

Once mother says her goodbyes to all her childhood friends, we leave. "What do you think about May, you guys were together the whole time." Mother ask, looking over at me. "She's nice." May and I click on a friend level. We both have something in common that we can talk to each other about, something we both can understand. Neither one of us is looking to claim and mark someone as our mate. We exchange numbers and I'm sure we'll hang out again, but as friends. "Do you think she's pretty?" Mother asks smiling.

my mommy said pushing them both aside and hugged me. "I missed you too!"I said. I always feel calm and relaxed in my mommy's warmth. "And I am so proud of you."She said touching my cheek. I smiled. "Mommy, I love you the most!"I said hugging her again. "I know. Me too."She said rubbing my back. "Ok. She is her mom that's why she loves her more." daddy said. "Mom always wins in this. Sus always chooses mom."Vis said. My mother chuckled.

Afterward, I did the same thing a few times. No matter how absurd the situation became, as long as it involved Dad, Mom would completely lose her mind and throw herself into the chaos. If I sent a message through Dad's phone today, Mom would show up the next day, right on time, to beat someone to the ground. Eventually, Mom had a falling out with all her old friends. No one even invited her to play poker anymore. As the incidents piled up, Mom didn't notice anything unusual while the victims in the neighborhood banded together.

"Yessssss! Baby boy! More! Give me more! Ah!Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhhh! Pound me with your big c*ck! Mmm! Yesyesyes!!! Ahhhhhh!” “I know you want it, Mommy! Take it! Take my c*ck! Uhm! Uhm! Uhuhuhuhuhhhh! Uhhh! I love how tight this pussy of yours is! Uhm! I'll make this bigger, Mommy! Uhm! Uhuhuhuhuh!!!!” My toes curled from the intensity of his thrusts, and I grabbed the edge of the counter. The speed of his thrusts caused my breasts to shake, and my arousal continued to rise within me. Like him, I also can’t get enough of this experience! I wish I had listened to my friends back then. If only I had experienced this unique kind of pleasure before, a joy unlike any other, I would not have stopped my

Damian was exceptional though, I would have thought he was in his middle thirties if he wasn't my best friend's dad. Brenda's hands ran through the wardrobe, tossing clothes on the bed, and looking for the perfect fit. “This would look good on me, right?” She asked as she raised a beautiful black shimmery dress. “Yes it would.” I could not deny that Brenda was sexy as fuck, she definitely got the traits from her dad. Sometimes I wished I was a guy so I could have a taste of her. Her firm round boobs, and her smooth curves always drive me crazy sometimes, but I couldn't do anything about that, I am not a man, neither am I a lesbian, so there is no way for me to fuck my best friend.