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He would even share his little secrets with her when no one else was around. At the time, I naively thought it was because Julia had grown up as an orphan herself, so she felt a deeper sense of compassion for Howard as they shared a similar background. I assumed their closeness came from that shared sense of kinship. It wasn't until we heard it over the car radio that we learned the truth. Julia was the mistress of real estate tycoon Alex Saggese, and Howard was their illegitimate son. By then, Tyler and I were already in a car that had been tampered with, and we ended up driving off a cliff and losing our lives.

People dancing in the centre of the room as music blasts through the speakers. A full party. My eyebrows pull together in confusion. “What the hell…?” Then my eyes move across the room. And I freeze. My parents are standing near the bar. My mother’s hand is pressed over her mouth like she cannot breathe. My father’s face is dark red, his jaw tight enough that the muscles jump in his cheeks. They both stare at something across the room with identical expressions of shock and rage. My stomach twists. Why do they look like that? I follow their line of sight.

"Who's the one affecting our son and bringing him shame? Tony can transfer schools. Can your little mistress wash away the scandal of being a homewrecker who seduced a student's parent? "Forcing your own biological son to call your mistress 'Mommy' in front of everyone? You're probably the only person in the world who would do that. I have to say, you and Samantha are perfect for each other—a cheater and a homewrecker." I smiled flatly, then turned my gaze to Samantha. "Ms. Yates, I heard you're a language teacher. Tell me, did I use the right words to describe you and my husband?"

After giving birth to Leo, my sex drive reduced,I focused more on making money. I got up from lying to sitting on the edge of the bed, and stretching my body like chewing gum,Leo reached out and placed his hands on my shoulders, his touch gentle and comforting. He started rubbing my back in slow circles, trying to soothe me. To him, this was just a son helping his mom. He had no idea what was going on inside my head.

"Eat out Matti's pussy while I fuck you from behind." "Yes, honey," Mom said. "Um, I haven't ever eaten pussy before." "Well, you're going to love it," I said. "Matti wants you to eat pussy. You're both my whores, and you want to make me happy by doing this." "Yes," Matti moaned, spreading her legs wide as she sat on her bed. "Come eat me out and make Jasper happy." "Mmm, okay," Mom purred as she moved to the bed and sank to her knees. "I do want to make my son happy." She glanced at my cock. "Do you have a rubber? Your father's had a vasectomy. I'm not on the pill."

Mom said without taking her eyes off me, she was still expecting me to prove the healer wrong, but I knew my next words were going to shock her. "Mom, there is something I haven't told you yet," I said calmly hoping she wouldn't panic. "I've found my mates," I said staring into her eyes. Her shoulders dropped slightly, "what do you mean mates?" She asked, "Are there more than one?" I nodded. "We are Sierra's mates." The boys said in unison. My mother immediately fell to her knees, "So you mean you've been having sex with three guys under the same roof with me?" She asked, her voice breaking at the end of her sentence.

"Billy rubs his mom's feet and she lets him rub more!" "Joel's Mom makes his wet dream, a hot reality" "Oh that's nasty," I muttered while looking at an older woman dressed in sexy Santa lingerie. "Matt's Mom introduces him to a special Christmas Tradition." I shuddered at the photo of a video where a mother was in her hands and knees, a look of absolute pleasure on her face as her son fucked her doggy style. The son was not only fucking her, but pulling her long red hair and.... I stopped and again scanned the stills of the videos. Every woman had long red hair. Tommy wasn't just watching mother son incest videos but bookmarking women who....

It was a search engine with the following tags: mom, son, and submission. I clicked on the search button and was surprised to find 313 stories come up with those key words. I read a few of them, my pussy again on fire, and came to realize the three things he wanted the most: his Mom, in stockings, serving as his personal plaything. This knowledge should have appalled me, yet instead all I could think about was the wonderful prospect of my long dormant sexual needs being met like they hadn't been since my Jake, Michael's father, had died. I fingered myself to orgasm while fantasizing about my son becoming the dominant lover I'd been craving for so long. After another great orgasm washed throu

I wanted to be just like him, always pleading with him to take me camping or let me ride his motorcycle. Then, I discovered the rumors. The whispers of my mom and my dad's half-brother having a secret affair, suggesting that I am actually Colton Haynes' son. I don't believe those rumors. My mom has always vehemently claimed her fidelity to my dad. Whenever she proudly states, "I've never cheated on Ro," her determination shines through. It's a significant feat for a sex addict to remain faithful. My mom is incredibly strong.

Dominic only shakes his head at me, “Well, look who has finally woken up. Were you a bit tired after that rough sex?” “I did not have rough sex.” “That is not what your clothes say.” He pushes aside Ava and my clothes that we dropped on the floor last night. “Fuck.” “Thank fuck I was not home.” I hear my mom say as she appears next to me. “Mom!” “Can you imagine me walking in on your naked ass?” “Mom, I am your son; you have seen my naked ass.” “Not with your cock inside a woman.” “Mom!” “Trayton, how can you have sex in the kitchen?”