Naughty Mom 소설 & 이야기

He said jokingly and she lets go of Christina's hands to pull his ears. "You might be the CEO and run as many businesses as you want but over here, I am your mother you little punk." She tugged a little bit more while he pleaded with her to let go. Christina couldn't help but laugh at their silliness. It's obvious to her now where Max got his personality from. His family were a bunch of jokesters. From his sister down to his mother. She had never met a family with this kind of dynamic like this before. So wholesome and funny. It almost made her wish that she had one of her own.

“Deeper, baby. Worship Mommy’s pussy.” The word “Mommy” hit me like lightning. A needy whimper escaped me as I buried my face deeper, licking and sucking with desperate hunger. I was losing myself completely — licking, sucking her clit, drinking her wetness like I was starving. Talia moaned louder, her thighs trembling around my head. “You’re doing so well,” she praised, voice husky. “Look at you… so hard just from eating my pussy. Such a weak, needy boy for me.”

she whimpered sadly, “that she tossed me away after giving birth to me. When I see the picture of my Mommy, she’s very beautiful—she doesn’t look like a bad person. The director also said that my Mommy is kind. She must’ve had her reasons for leaving me behind.” Grandma Granger felt tears welling in her eyes. This child was so young yet so understanding. Momo pouted as she continued, “I want to look for Mommy, and I want to ask her what have I done wrong for her to leave me—” “No, my child.” Grandma Granger cut her short. “You’re a good kid. Your Mommy must’ve had her reasons to have left.” “Yeah.” Momo nodded heavily, her eyes widened with determination. “You’re right! I believe in Mommy! I

" I screamed and cried, hoping that this million-dollar offer would make Mom hesitate even just a little. Mom froze for a moment, a look of self-doubt appearing in her eyes for the first time. However, it only lasted for a fraction of a second. She spat on my shoes and yelled back at me, "Who the hell do you think you're trying to fool? A million dollars? That's nothing but a scam! "Nothing compares to the immediate 10,000-dollar payout that Leroy is giving out now! You must be out of your mind to think that you'd ever amount to anything, you worthless piece of shit! "You should even be thanking your lucky stars that you can still be of help to us by paying off Andrea's hospital bills!"

Though she was the only one to have a working fan in the house, she always managed to sweat in huge amounts then wear heavy scented perfumes to hide her smell, which didn't work, but just gave the room a sickly sweet smell. When Nine had first met Mom, she had not been this obese, but the nastiness had lasted through the years. Mom dealed in 'adopting' children that she sent to motels, whorehouses or people who wanted breeders. Yet, Nine had been sent to neither. Not because she was lucky, she had never been lucky, but Mom had never wanted her in the first place.

She nag Oh shit mom is acting like an African mom right now "Bye mom" I hang up the call and pick my bag of to work

"That's alright baby. Finish inside Mommy. Fill your naughty Mommy's pussy. I need your cum, sweet baby-boy." Too much. Pulling out the 'Mommy' card was totally unfair. I was right. I didn't last another minute before exploding inside of her. I came bullets, coming so hard I thought my insides would start pumping out any second. Mom started to shift in my lap, and I pulled her back hard. "Don't." "We're going to make a mess, sweetie." "I'm not done yet. We've got at least 10 more minutes," I told her.

As I watched the grim expressions on my in-laws' faces and Louis' evasive gaze, I suddenly realized I'd truly had enough of Mom. … For some reason, Mom always found it entertaining to spread rumors about me and belittle me in front of others. When I was a child, she'd accused me of stealing. Then, later on, at my college graduation, she fabricated stories of me having an affair with one of my professors on the spot. I barely had any friends growing up. Everyone avoided me like the plague. Every time I caught Mom in one of her lies, she would show no remorse. She claimed she was only joking, and that she didn't know everyone else would take what she said so seriously.

"Daddy said she is the backup." "She does the chores but gets no wages." "The Real Mom is responsible for being beautiful and guarding the treasury." My fingertips turned ice-cold against the paper. My mate, Ethan, had just returned from a patrol. He kissed my forehead. "What did our pup draw?" The next second, his smile froze when he saw the content. His voice tightened, and he reached out to snatch the book. "He watches too many cartoons! He's writing nonsense!" I stared at the man I had shared a den with for seven years.