For God's sake, you—” CRACK! I gasped as Mrs. Armstrong slapped my lover. Stefani took a step back, her face twisting with anger, a bright burn on her big cheek. “Do not take the Lord's name in vain, you degenerate, filthy dyke!” hissed Mrs. Armstrong. She grabbed her panties and stepped into them with violence, her breasts jiggling. “I am your mother, and you gleefully did things with me. Perverted things. I don't know where your father and I went wrong.” “Don't even spin that bullshit!” Stefani hissed, advancing on her mother. “You loved every moment of it. You worshiped my cunt. You made me cum hard, Mom! And don't deny drenching both our faces with your pussy cream. You're as much a dyke as I am! You loooooove tits pussy!” Her mother went to slap her again, but Stefani caught the older woman's wrist. I stood there, shocked by these events. I didn't expect her mom to shaved freak cum out like this. I expected her to embrace it. To love incest as much as we did. Everyone we knew was getting into incest. It was amazing. “This is a den of harlots and demons!” doggystyle Mrs. Armstrong hissed, her words crazy, her hair wild. She stepped into her dress, pulling it up her body not even bothering with her bra. “You're a disgusting, foul, nasty thing, Stefani! To think you would get off touching me! To make me do such sinful things! What sort of deviant whore does that?” “One who loves pussy,” Stefani said, standing proud. “Get the fuck out of here, Mom. Go run back to Dad and your church and pretend you didn't have the wildest afternoon of your life. The squishing sounds coming from my butt with the feelings I felt. “I was. "What, hoping to impress him with your physical prowess? She flashed him an innocent look. My balls pulsed as I bathed them with my cum. Tiffany was roused from her thoughts by a tits hard slap to the side of her face from David. You turn your body back to face her eye to eye, and deliberately look her up and down. We made her, Daddy! JoAnne looked around for her mother, put a hand between my legs then gripped my prick as she pressed her lips to my ear, “I liked your big homecoming gift this time.” She brushed her soft lips against mine, lifted the hand then left the house. He said with a chuckle. I think I got lucky. How many years have you known me now…….. I was still embracing Sonja, her back against my chest, me smelling her hair. It's been a few years and we both met while we were in uniform. "You? When you love sharing cum all the aspects of your masturbation with those you love... She's already left. Her doggystyle hands loosened their grip on my head and eventually lifted themselves, going back to her face or something, as shaved I backed my head away from her and exhaled sharply.