Angel Perverse #19

Mom took Arby’s half-filled glass, reached for her neckline, then tore her breast from her blouse in a jiggling exposure, squeezed it, and squirted milk into the old man’s glass. Arby hacked in laughter, pounding his fist next to his static head as Mom downed the contents of her glass, wiping milk from her lips and smirking at Aunt Lucilla. “You whore.” Mom sneered. “You cow.” Aunt Lucilla smirked back. Their gazes locked half-lidded above their crooked smiles, and Aunt Lucilla’s pale lips Big Tits pressed to Mom’s red. Their mouths opened as their eyes closed, and their tongues invaded as their noses pressed beside each other. Soon, they were all over each other, groping jiggling curves with sinking Hardcore fingers as they stumbled their way to the bedroom. “Just hang out with Arby and Nate for a little bit, Diamond.” Mom called over her shoulder between smacking sounds, and then the door slammed shut. As if the sound had caused it, Arby slid off his stool, and landed with a thump behind the bar. I managed to ease my swaying body over the top to see the old dwarf snoring and clutching an empty bottle like a lover. “Your sister’s pretty anal sex crazy.” Nate chuckled beside me as I lowered onto the stool. I had to force myself to remember that he was referring to Mom when he said that. “Yeah,” I laughed, finding myself drooping against him, “she gets like that.” Nate let me rest against him for a moment, interracial then timidly shifted on his stool so that my back pressed against his abdomen. I rested my head on his chest, savoring the subtle rises and falls of his breathing, and the elevated drum of his heart. “You can put your arms around me, if you want.” I whispered to him. He cautiously raised his arms, and then curled them around me; awkwardly at first, but then embracing me tightly, pulling him into his warmth. “Have you ever had sex before?” I asked him quietly. He didn’t answer for a moment, and then I felt him shake his head above me, his chin running in a small arc between my antlers. “Do you want to?” I asked, caressing his embracing arm with my thumb, enjoying the feeling of it enclosed around my breasts. “Yes.” Big Breast Nate whispered, his voice shaking slightly. “Are you scared?” I smiled, my irises topping my eyes, trying to catch a glimpse of his face. “A little.” Nate laughed nervously. “I’m a little nervous too,” I laughed, “I’ve never had sex either.” “Liar.” Nate snorted. “It’s true!” I insisted with a smile. I turned my head over my shoulder to chide him for his groundless accusation, and found my face inches from his. His dark eyes stared affectionately down, his pink lips quirked in the middle of poorly-shorn stubble and a pronounced jaw. “And don’t look at me like that. "Who dropped off that fucking trash for you. Her heart was pounding faster than any time in her life, even more than her wedding day to Peter. When he came, she didn’t have to swallow. Hanging from her restraints Annabelle gasped between tears as the Big Tits pain was undescribable, bracing upon hearing the whooshing of the next blow. Her vibrating fingers found my clit and I exploded with a scream of interracial mindless passion. It read: ‘Anytime, Sir!’ Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. “I guess that will have to do. “You like what you see big bro?” I had to swallow. Edited and some re-writes 2019 He stood up from his chair and Hardcore moved toward her, hovering over her. “Boy, you do not know how high school works, do you?” she asked, pulling her seat back. But mark my words Peter, this is the Big Breast last time I’ll give you the chance to come work for me willingly. The slavemen stumbled along, their blinders and shackles preventing them from taking full steps. Her history was where I looked next. “True... place?” The anal sex room was silent, for some reason and it began to stretch on too long. After several minutes, I finally put just one finger inside of her. With a firm hand on my upper back, she directed me into place.