Moms Butts Novels & Stories

“And you must be—” “I’m her stepmother,” Ericka cut in. “Ohhh,” Margarette said, eyes widening. “So you’re the so-called witch—I mean, stepmom—of my bestie. You actually look nice, though. Nice to meet you!” She even leaned in for a polite cheek kiss. I chose to ignore the comment. “That food’s for Ericka, right? It looks amazing. Can I have some—” “Margarette!” Ericka snapped. “What? I just want to try Tita’s cooking.”

She understood that they were confused because they did not understand what she meant by that. After all, they were still too young and could not understand what she meant. " Oh, I think mommy meant that she had met a very big tiger!" " It's a bad thing, mommy must have been so scared!" " My goodness!" She said and smiled as she looked at Kim and Ray. " Defeat it!" " Kill it!”" What if it sees mommy again and want to kill her? Beauty, do something about it!" " Okay!" She replied fearfully and pretended as if they were defeating it with the panda in Kia's hand.

he said keeping my feet up. "You're ready bunny?" I turned to the screen while I can still catch my breath, watching Mommy position herself on the bed, the phone giving us the perfect view of her wet pussy, glistening under the light. "Look how wet she is, baby. All from watching you take this cock," I whimpered, my eyes glued to mommy touching herself. "That's right. Touch yourself, baby. Play with that pussy," I gasped when Michael began thrusting, gradually increasing his pace. "Spread those lips and play with your clit. Let our good little boy see that pretty pussy," "Oh fuck," Mommy and I moaned, while I took a pounding and still be hypnotized by the view before my eyes. "Can you hear h

he asked. She had never experienced that before and she wanted to experience it. Quickly, she nodded. "It's my first time," she uttered. "Then, I'm the first one who can get your ass, Mommy." A wide grin appeared on Vincent's lips. She bent slightly to give the man access. She was shaking when he separated both cheeks of her seat. "Your butthole is also pink, Mommy!" "O-Ouch!" she moaned as she felt Vincent's long property enter her seat hole.

Quinn quickly took a sneek peek at her and was surprised at how blessed the girl looked, with her two huge boobs dangling every time she walked Her hips shaped perfectly like it was not that of a human but one carved out by an ancient sculpture from the ancient Rome era. Here pussy hair was beautiful trimmed in a flower shape covering her pussy line make her looked extremely beautiful. She raised her head high as it was clear she had enough confidence in her body Dylan smacked her ass, which bounced and rebounded. " What do you think " Dylan said while still staring at her body. Quinn was at a lose of what to say " What do you mean by what do i think? "

Mum yelled. "You really need to calm down, honey," Dad tried to pacify her, but she was hearing none of it. I pushed myself up and sat down, watching the drama without bothering to say a word. SLAP! Mum's palm landed on her cheeks. She shrieked loudly and attacked Mum. A fight broke out. Mum's palm landed on her cheeks. "Your wife slapped me!" Dad's sister's high-pitched voice sounded. She pulled mum's hair and soon, they began to fight.

What if this is the reason why they're arguing? Mom came a few hours later, she asked me to pick up my bags that we will be leaving home.. I asked her why but she asked me not to and just listen to her .. I had to obey her, Lolita joined us and as we approached the front door, dad comes down running.. "Hey! Where do you think you're going to?". He grabbed mom by the hand and pushed her away from the door . Mom still mad at him, retaliates and gives dad a slap on the cheeks..

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

foolishly? Mom could plainly see by the discoloration and distended nature of my 'reproductive organ' that she was 'getting to me.' She was disappointed that I had not cracked yet. She was running out of ideas. Deliverance came when a commercial appeared. It was for baby powder, a pretty mother with her newborn. She noticed I watched with almost religious attention. Mom: "You know Jimmy, I am still only 40. Do you know how long women can have babies?" Me: "I don't know...till they are 40?"