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Jason POV-

Jason has hurried home to his apartment where his girlfriend, Amanda, was waiting for him to celebrate their 2 year anniversary. As he reached for the front door, he noticed it was already unlocked and opened, maybe she was letting him in?

“Babe, are you here?” He asked as he entered, but was answered by a scream of pleasure coming from his bedroom. As he grew closer, he could hear the sound of slapping, and his girlfriend Amanda talking to someone.

“OH FUCK!!! YOU FUCK ME SO MUCH BETTER THAN JASON DOES BIG MAMMA!!! I CANT LIVE WITH YOUR SPERM ANYMORE, PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!!” Amanda said, while the another voice replied. And this voice shook him to Jason’s soul and beyond.

“Don’t worry baby girl, when I’m done here, I won’t need to get another pocket pussy ever again” the mysteriously remind voice said, thrusting her dick harder into the college girl’s pussy. He gently pushed open the door, only too see his girlfriends big ass jiggling every time this much older Futanari fucked her, and the worse thing is, Jason ones who it was.

His mother. Sasha.

Sasha POV-

“Who knew Jason knew how to pick pussy so we’ll, to bad it’s mine now” She said proudly. “Mine to break, mine to fuck, mine to impregnate whenever I want!!” Sasha said, with a mad grin across her face.

Her fat balls slapped Amanda’s booty for hours, even after Jason arrived.

“Oh fuck, look who arrived, my pathetic son Jason” she said not stopping her matting for a second.

“But... Why mom?” He said, on the brink of tears.

“Because your weak and unmanly, I mean you couldn’t stop your own mother from stealing your girl. So I’m starting over, with more babies from Amanda, and you best believe your helping me raise them all son!!” She said, feeling her balls churning.

“GET OUT JASON, YOUR MOM IS MORE OF A MAN THAN YOU’LL EVER BE, AND SO WILL OUR CHILDREN!!!” Amanda screamed.

“HERE I COME BABY GIRL” Sasha said out loud, feeling gallons of cum flooding Amanda’s womb. “ Get ready Jason, because my balls are ready for more” she said, showing here massive nuts.

“See theses monsters, these are dick and balls worth fucking. Not like your pathetic excuse for balls. Just get out, sleep on the couch while I knock your new mommy, son, we’ll talk more tomorrow morning” she said, continuing her mating with Amanda, as Jason closed the door in defeat.

“Fucking bitch, prepare for round two!!! Call me big mamma again, say it bitch!!!” She said, the sound of balls clapping flesh present again.

“YES BIG MAMMA!!! FUCK ME FOREVER UNTIL IM PREGNANT WITH YOUR NEW CHILD, A BETTER ONE!!!” Amanda said while climaxing.

Jadon just sat there listening, nothing but a cold feeling in his heart, and a need for revenge.

“BIG MAMMA I LOVE YOU” Amanda said one last time.

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"It's nice," Simon conceded as he returned to the lounge. "Just one thing missin'," he told her with a grin. "A naked Abigail." "Yeah, and on me knees with me face in ya lap..." Abigail told him with a smile. "I ain't that easy." "Well..." She looked at him and he pursed his lips. "Lisa said you wanted to run a sex school for desperate young men." The teenager laughed loudly. "Not quite," she moaned. "But ... well." She walked into the kitchen, and he followed her as...

AbigailChapter 5

Their reconciliation marked the beginning of a perfect summer. There were very few days they weren't together, though some of them were taken up with study. Mike took Abigail to Norton Aerodrome at Lightwood. A former barrage-balloon site, it had been taken over by the Council as a driver-training centre, where, for a small fee a potential learner driver could be taken to acquire the rudiments of vehicle handling. It was also used for CBT, the training now required of would-be motor-cyclists...

AbigailChapter 2

Abigail was both excited and nervous; she couldn't remember the last time she'd gone clothes shopping with her mother and for several years she'd got by with a combination of generic jeans – not form-fitting ones – and loose jumpers and hoodies. They rode into town on the bus. "Now, love," her mother said, "I don't think you want to be trendy, do you? Tell me if I'm wrong, but you'd like ... what was his name, Mike? ... to see you as an attractive young woman, but you don't really...

AbigailChapter 3

Abigail had felt shy about meeting her parents when she got in the house. Her mother had 'accidentally' emerged from her room heading for the bathroom just at the right moment to meet her. "Good night, love?" The smile on her daughter's face was enough answer, but; "Lovely, thanks, Mum." "'Night, then. Sleep well!" And she did ... tired, even drained, but content, dreaming of love's embrace. Thursday morning, mid-morning she was in the cafeteria with a cup of coffee in front...

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