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“Fuck me, baby,” I moaned, his teasing was going crazy.
– With your daughter upstairs? He demanded mockingly.
“You mean your future slave sister?” – I purred in response, including in a naughty game.

– Yes, my slut sister and her mistress mommy, – he confirmed, and slipped a member into my vagina.
“Oh, yes, Misha, fuck my mom’s pussy,” I moaned in a whisper, the thought of being a mistress brought even more, along with anxiety and fear of being caught.
– Do not finish, Mom, – ordered Misha, – You can only finish with the language of Christina.
“XXX,” I whimpered, frustrated by the order forbidding to stop, the orgasm had already begun to grow inside of me.
“But you can get my cum,” he said, continuing to fuck my pussy.
After a minute of hard deep fucking and focusing on the ban to stop, he asked: – Where do you want to get the sperm, mother-slut? “Wherever you want to upload it,” I replied, continuing to let him make all the decisions.
“Hmmmmm,” he groaned, the tone of his voice was brooding, “on your knees, whore.”
Pulling out his dick, I quickly turned around and knelt down.
Misha started jerking off his dick and a second later I saw the first jet of sperm that fell on my hair.
A second volley hit the forehead, and then a third shot landed right in my open, impatient mouth.
As soon as the son stopped spouting my face, I took his still throbbing member back into my mouth, as I always did to get the last remnants of his semen.
A minute later, Misha pulled him out and said: – Did you know that we have a lesbian club in the city? “No,” I replied, kneeling.
“For lesbians, this club is quite famous,” continued Misha, helping me up.
“Interesting,” I said.
“You have to go there with Christina tonight,” we suggest Misha.
“We have to have a girl’s night tonight,” I said.
“Fine,” he smiled, bent, and kissed me.
Interrupting the soft kiss, he added, “I was going to order you to go to Christina’s room with my cum on my face, but I’ll save it for later, if you don’t ruin everything tonight.”

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I gasped at his pranks, feeling relieved for the brief respite.
– You’re such a bad boy.
“And you are such a good mother,” he smiled in return.
I collected his cum from my forehead and put it in my mouth.
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doubt that once I get the title of mother of the year.
– In my fantasies, you already have it, – he smiled again, kissing me.
“Now go and finish my order,” he said, slamming my ass before returning to the living room.
I went and took a cold, cold shower, trying to cool down a little, if not strange, recently this method has helped a lot.
Daytime lesbian hints with Christina, mixed with more risky sexual behavior and humiliation from Misha, made me whine with pleasure.
Although the shower did not put out the fire completely, but fortunately it dulled it well.
When I looked in my mirror, I reflected.
Am I really ready to seduce my own daughter? Three hours later, Christina and I were dressed and went to the night city.
Misha, who again became an obedient, a little slow guy, praised us.
– Wow, you two look very even nothing.
“Okay,” said Christina, “we are going to come off in full.”
– Well, Misha, Mommy looks sexy? – I asked.
“In-in-both of you look very good,” said Misha.
Christine asked, with a hint of seduction in her voice, putting her brother in an awkward position: – How good, little brother? I noticed Mishin look.
He wanted Christina so much, he wanted to get her as his sex cat, but he knew it was not the time yet.
Therefore, he continued his boring, shy charade, saying: – Cc-super good.
“Misha, you are hopeless,” Christine laughed at his words.
“Be kind to your brother,” I said, in a motherly tone.
A moment later, we were already in the car, when Christina said: – Misha definitely needs a woman.
Without even thinking, I replied: – He has one.
– Can not.
be! – in a shocked voice said Christine.
“Yes, and she is very beautiful,” I added, praising myself.
“So he needs some social skills,” she continued.
“I think Misha will surprise you greatly,” I said, the thought of how much she would soon be surprised gave me some fun.
– How did he meet her? – asked Christina.
“Oh, they know each other forever,” I answered mysteriously.
“How long have they been dating?” “I don’t think they’re dating, just having sex, it’s already like a couple of weeks,” I replied.
– What? – Christine gasped again.
“I heard them doing it,” I said.
– In our house? – Christina asked, unable to believe what I am saying.
“He’s grown up too, Christine,” I pointed out.
“So, can I bring someone into the house and have sex with him?” – asked Christina. Horny sex cams us.

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