1. Teaching two teenage brats a lesson in sex with their mother


    Date: 3/29/2016, Categories: True Story, Anal, Bi-sexual, Cock & ball torture, Discipline, Domination/submission, Female / Girl, Female Domination, Girls domination, Incest, Lesbian, Male / Females, Male/Teen Female, Mature, Pegging, Rape, Spanking, Teen, Teen Female/Boy, Threesome, Written by women, Author: AnnaSiciliana, Rating: 93.4, Source: sexstories.com

    contain what seemed to be a nice, full, busty set of breasts, showing equally tanned skin through her sides and what little it revealed of her figure was nice and soft and curvy. "Okay, Miss Nadeem?" I said, waiting for her to nod to confirm her name. "You live here with your kids?" She nodded again. "Two kids," she said. "Is there a Mr. Nadeem?" I asked. She looked down and shook her head. "He is... I live alone, he doesn't come here." I sighed. "Okay, and your children are...?" I started. She smiled again. "Sanju. He's 19. And my daughter Jessica, she's 18," she said. "They're both still in school." I nodded. "So, can you tell me what your neighbours might have heard then?" I asked. She looked around and lowered her voice. "Please," she said. "My son, he's... sometimes he gets loud and upset. I promise I'll keep him quiet, just... don't worry, please?" She looked at me almost pleading. Suddenly, the girl started yelling from the balcony. "Mom!" she said loud. "Come here and rub my back!" Mrs. Nadeem shrieked and looked panicked. "Not now, Jessica," she answered in a scared tone. "We've got a visitor!" Jessica moaned upset, but didn't reply. I gently grabbed the mother's arm and pulled her slightly aside, away from the balcony door. "Mrs. Nadeem," I said, looking sternly and concerned into her eyes. "I can't help but notice that you seem kinda jumpy, and if I had to guess, I'd say your kids are scaring you." She didn't answer right away but looked down again. Finally, ...
    she said: "Please, they're good kids. They just... they're spoiled, that's all. Maybe I'm spoiling them." I smiled and nodded. "I see," I said. "You know, I'm here to help everyone, and so would like to have a word with your kids as well, if I can. I think it's for your own best, too." Looking deep into her eyes, she seemed fragile, almost desperate, and maybe now a little relieved that someone else was there and she wouldn't need to deal with her kids alone. She smiled and nodded, stepping aside. "My son is not here at the moment," she said. "But my daughter is outside." She pointed at the balcony. I grabbed my bag and stepped out into the sunlit area. A girl lay on a recliner, with her eyes closed. She was slightly taller than her mother, and a little more chubby, with the same tan skin and black hair, except hers was cut into a short bob. "Finally," she said without opening her eyes. "Now grab the sunscreen and rub it on me. I don't want to get a sunburn. And while you're at it, you can rub between my legs again, too. I need a little relief." I quietly walked beside her and instead of the bottle of sunscreen I grabbed her cold juice off the table next to her. Hearing me pick something up, she pulled down her bikini bra under her small, saggy breasts, still thinking I was her mother getting ready to cream her. "So who was that stupid visitor anywaaaaaahh..." she began, suddenly shrieking as I poured the ice cold drink all over her tits. She sat up, startled, staring at me ...
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