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“Mmm, we're doing something naughty. You tasted so good in Anya. asses Just like your futa-mother.” She smacked her anime lips. “I loved eating her out of my friend Agnes after she bred us. Since your step-father died, I've wanted this. Wanted you. I know this is wrong. I know I'm your mother. That I brought you into this world. I just can't resist, Rebecca.” Her fingers jammed into my asshole. Two digits plunged into my bowels. I shuddered as she sat redhead down on her bed. I groaned at the incestuous heat burning in my anal sheath. My pussy drank it in. My futa-cock throbbed hard, bobbing before me. My mom's mouth opened wide. She engulfed me. With that, she went into the bathroom and rinsed out with mouth wash. She had lifted her sweater to reveal her large breasts and pulled them out over the top of her bra where she began pulling and tweaking the nipples. I agreed. Placing it on the end of his cock, she tried to roll it down, but found that it was so tight it wouldn’t roll easily and she was afraid of hurting him. But now with Mack gone I was free to let them see a little more skin and maybe asses some more fun. The final items of clothing were removed, you drank in the sight of two people, so comfortable in their naked state and clearly aroused. “Sorry, kidding.” he said. The girls loved me. Brought me closer and closer to cumming. Bridget smirked softly to herself and got up from her chair. “Have you had a lot of partners?” I ask as I trace my redhead fingers over the smooth skin of her forearm until they lock in between hers. “Ok, anime just tell me when you’re ready and I’ll start picking up the pace.” It was fun breaking the rules with her. Because I told her she was a mommy-slut. It’s how I feel.”