What could I have been thinking anyway, that my mother was just going to strip and let her son have sex with her?Late in the afternoon I had a break b...fore my last class and I knew my mother would be home. I couldn’t wait and just wanted to hear her voice and maybe read what she was thinking. I called and when she answered I said, “Hi mom…I missed you.”There was a hesitation on the other end and she said, “Hi baby…are you okay?”Sure mom.” My agitation propelled me forward. “Mom, could I ask you. I needed to be fucked. I needed to cum.And he didn’t give me what I needed. He didn’t treat me like a slut.“My husband, what are—”“Husband!” he roared as he hauled me down the stairs, his every step booming. “Husband! After you called that boy Master you dare call me husband!” His hand twisted, twining my hair around his fist, and yanked me closer to him. I gasped, almost falling down the stairs as I hurried after him. He reached the landing, hauled me to the living room, my son, daughter, and. She had not time to pull back. She didn’t plan on letting the guy cum in her, but when he did, the warmth of his cum made her stay and let him finish. She felt him pull out and she felt the rush of cum drip down her leg. Fuck condoms, she thought as he threw a $20 and left. Stacy pulled out her phone and hit record. She looked at herself, naked, in a dirty stall, a dick sticking out from the holes, ready. She could feel the cum from the last guy running down her leg. She was a slut and if felt. His cock stiffened as he anticipated the feelings to come. “Now slide that nice hard cock in, but go slowly. My ass needs to adjust.” Nate pushed the head of his cock against her opening. The sight before him as he was about to enter her ass was possibly the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Ariana bit her lip as the head of Nate’s cock pressed into and stretched her hole. Nate struggled to be patient. He wanted to drive in, hard. He couldn’t believe how amazing it felt, and he only had the.