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Sleeping sex

He began to walk around the room, simultaneously examining everything that caught his attention.

"Look what she has." The man opened the box and began rummaging through it. Finally, he found a

tube of cream, squeezed it into his fingers, and walked back to Mom's ass. She was on all fours and

continued in this position. She slept, even snored from time to time. I asked myself why she didn't feel

anything.

When I became an adult, I realized that alcohol dulls the mind and clouds the brain. In such a state,

you don't control yourself at all, you are in a knee-deep sea. And in the morning there is a strong

physical and moral hangover, especially if you wake up in bed with a stranger and do not even

remember his name.

I tried to stop at the exact moment when you only have a slight dizziness, I never got drunk so I didn't

remember anything. They also poured me clonidine, especially in champagne. My intuition was already

working there. I tried to only drink the drinks that the waiter brought and not necessarily open.

I always had this same scene with my mother before my eyes, when a stranger had her in every hole. I

got drunk several times up to this point, but I'll tell you more about that another time.

I stood up and looked with eyes wide open, not knowing what to do. I even thought about preventing

this man from doing something that my mother would later regret.

And the man, meanwhile, abundantly lubricated my unfortunate mother's anus with cream, trying to get

his fingers deeper.

"Well that's better, I really don't want to tear you." He said and began to masturbate his penis, after

waiting for it to wake up, he began to insert it through her anus.

"Oh cool, such a tight hole you have, like ripping a girl's hymen." The penis entered deeper, but with

difficulty. "Looks like you passed out, but you're trying hard, come on, relax, bitch."

He began to spank my mother on the butt, which had red spots from the spanking. He tried to insert the

penis slowly, but it was clear that he was already impatient to bring it down to his balls, but he was

holding it back with difficulty.

"If only not to finish immediately." He spoke hoarsely to himself. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

At some point, he couldn't bear it and carried it to the end, and then he froze, as if he had been

pressed to pause.

"Stop." He breathed in and froze for a moment. My mother stirred, it was evident that even in a drunken

stupor, she was sore and unpleasant.

"Be patient, bitch, there is still a little bit left." He patted her ass again.

In response, my mother muttered something inarticulate and tried to pry his penis out of her butt with

her hand. The man grabbed her hands to stop them from bothering him and began methodically

fucking my mother.

This gave him so much pleasure that he was no longer ashamed of the children sleeping behind the

wall and began screaming with pleasure almost loudly. My mother also began to moan, to writhe under

the uniform blows of the penis. The balls hit hard against her buttocks, she just moaned softly, like a

small dog.

Either she liked it or it hurt. Suddenly, a fine trickle of liquid came out of her crotch.

"Pissed off bitch, you will like it, you will see." The man kept fucking her ass.

When she finally managed to pull his cock out of her, she was all dirty. She had some blood.

“Exactly, like a virgin. Now I will tell everyone to have all the holes."

Mom fell asleep on all fours. Realizing that the man was about to go to the bathroom, I tried to silently

escape to my room and lie under the covers. But as soon as I turned my back, a heavy man's hand

came to rest on my shoulder from behind.

I shuddered in surprise, goosebumps ran down my body, my hands were shaking with little tremors and

my legs seemed to be glued to the floor. I couldn't take a step and the man stared at me, like a boa

constrictor. His brown eyes seemed to penetrate deep into my soul.

Thoughts raced feverishly in my head, my brain began to boil, the situation grew increasingly tense. I

knew that for my act I would be cruelly punished. My mother will not forgive me for what I saw.

"What are you doing here, spying?" He asked me.

It's good that the man had time to veil himself, otherwise my gaze would have fallen on his groin, and

there would be a penis. I really wanted to consider it in all the details, touch it and then put it in my

mouth, as my mother did.

The tongue in my mouth was swollen so that I couldn't move it, only an indistinct buzzing escaped my

mouth. In my mind, I had already found an excuse for me, but I couldn't part my lips. It seemed to me

that they too were swollen and puffy like soap bubbles.

"Why are you silent, did you swallow your tongue?" The man took me by the chin and looked me in the

eye.

When I saw that, at first, I was not so angry, on the contrary, a bit cute, the fear disappeared

somewhere and the words themselves came out of my mouth.

"Yes, I wanted to go to the bathroom and then drink some water." I learned to lie masterfully. Even at

school they couldn't catch me in a lie. I wrote stories practically on the fly, everything was very

believable.

"Okay, go and go to bed right now, you're going to school tomorrow." He pushed me into the kitchen.

I took a few steps when the man called me again.

"Wait, did you see or hear anything?"

"No, I just woke up." I answered and began to rub my eyes desperately, pretending to be sleepy.

"Well go." He said. "Oh, and the girl will be good when she grows up." I listened later.

I quickly hid under the covers and began to analyze what I saw.