"You're going to love it. Warm, hot, fucking soo good." I said continuing to moan while he worked me open. My ex-boyfriend turned me into a butt-slut,...loving getting fucked up the ass after the third time he forced his unwelcome dick into my rear end. He had achieved through determination what I had resisted at first. I still remembered that unwelcome pain and clenched teeth while I ground my jaw and clenched my knuckles white while he rammed my ass. I came harder than I'd ever done before,. . Harder… He was pushing his tongue deep in my cunt… And removing…. I was going crazy…. His one hand were on my left boob and mauling .. Pulling my nipples and mouth was sucking my cunt and finger was going in and out in my cunt…. Aahhh it makes me wet even thinking about it…….I was shamelessly moaning louder, even though mom was at home in the other room… I aaaaaah hh hhh aaaaah hhhhh hh…Sssss siiiiiii…. Baby.. Fuck me fuck me… I want it inside me… Fuck your whore… Fuck me like there’s no. I locked eyes with Mom once more and in a hushed voice said, “Well…?” Her face was a mixture of puzzlement and desire. Mom knew what was coming and there was really nothing to prevent it from happening. There was only the two of us in the house. Nobody else lived there but us. Yes, her window was open to let any breeze that might happen come through the screen, but nobody lived close enough to let any screams or pleas that might occur do any good. I lowered myself to my knees right next to. I kissed Maggie’s face several times, and then her breasts and shoulders as I thrust in and out of her slippery gash.The look on Maggie’s face was pure delight, in fact, as if she found in me the lover of her dreams. Granted, she didn’t have a frame of reference other than her rather chubby husband, to whom she had been basically sold in lawful matrimony. At least I was younger and in better shape than Ernest Shackler, wasn’t? I was the one that made him a baron and her a lady by marriage,.