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There was no warmth in her face only cold hatred. “Mother,” I said again, quickly looking around to make sure no one saw us. “What are you doing here?” “You fool,” she snapped. Her voice was low, but full of poison. “You’re so useless.” She walked toward me slowly, her boots sinking into the hay. “Look what you’ve become,” she hissed, glaring down at me. “A worthless omega. Cleaning stables; smelling like filth. You make me sick.” I opened my mouth to speak, but her hand flew out and slapped me across the face.

Letting everyone see how much Trivia meant to me was a hard pill to swallow, but getting a kid would never be on the list. I wasn't up for that; besides, she's a killer too. The mother of my child wouldn't be A moretti, talkless of Trivia, the crazy bitch who had plunged a knife in my chest even as I drew a gracious amount of lube over my cock and my waver. I would put it past her to murder me… pretty again at this moment. “Don't bite down; you can scream isa... it's just us here.” I murmured, lining my cock toward her already soaking cunt.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck, baby.” I closed my mouth around him and sucked. I felt him jerking. He held my hair roughly. “I’m going to fuck your mouth because I want to come in it. You defied my orders about touching yourself, but that punishment will come after.” I looked back at him, my eyes watery. It was so fucking worth it. “Now you’re going to open up, and don’t touch yourself until I say so. Understood?” “Yes, daddy.” “Fuck,” he cursed and slammed himself into my mouth. Breathless, I could feel him hit the walls of my throat. My mouth stretched wide because of his size. My eyes teared up and I couldn’t help but cry out as I reached my climax.

He grabbed a dagger from the table and walked towards the man. "Well hello pal, since my kid can't handle how stubborn you are, why don't we play a game called...... torture?" My father smirked at the man who's trembling with fear. My father is one of the ruthless person I know, he kills without mercy, he's a real predator. The other ruthless person I know is my mother, yes. She may looks so innocent on the outside but she's hella scary, I saw her once, she torture the heck out of a man until it lost it's life.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

He responds by dropping the full weight of his body upon her as he, seemingly possessed with super human strength now fueled by his mad lust, uses his hands to trap her wrists against the carpet. He applies just enough force, not to hurt her, but to make her struggles useless as he literally slaughters her tits with his mouth sucking on them so madly that it takes Lini's breath away. All sense of innocence is lost as Jimmy's releases a frenzied storm of uncontrollable fury upon his mother.

Mom moaned louder and growled back, "The kind that loves her son and wants him to break her pussy with his big hard cock. Now show Mommy how her big boy handles that big hard cock. Show Mommy why you're so much better than my husband. I haven't been fucked I'm so long, honey. Make Mommy cum." I growled into the kiss and set a punishing pace as I gave my beautiful mother the hard pussy pounding she begged for. Mom was moaning and thrashing under me as I drove my hard cock deep inside her. She finally broke the kiss and buried her face in my neck as she cried out in sheer pleasure. She clung to me and her whole body shook as her pussy spasmed around my thrusting cock. Mom's shaking subsided an

"My baby" She pulled me into a tight embrace. I hugged her back, but my body was stiff and unresponsive. She smelled like expensive perfume and hairspray. "Look at you," she said, pulling back to study my face. "You look so grown up. So handsome." She touched my cheek. "Are you eating well? You look thin." "I'm fine, Mom." "Of course you are." She patted my cheek and turned back to Grant. "I'm exhausted. The flight was terrible. But I'm so glad to be home. So glad to be with my two favorite men."

Aurelia’s Pov The front door of my parents’ house had barely clicked shut behind me when the storm hit. “What am I hearing?” Mom’s shrill voice sliced through the air like a whip. Emma Rodriguez- my own mother- stormed across the living room, her designer heels stabbing the marble floor. Before I could even draw a breath, her rough fingers clamped around my upper arm, nails digging in so deep I gasped. Pain flared hot and sharp, but it was nothing compared to the venom in her eyes.