Erica Williams

I made a choice to go talk to the curvaceous MILF mother of Aphrodite and Iris. Iris was pregnant actually, and like Hannah, was about a month pregnant. Erica had mixed feelings over her daughter’s slutty behavior, and she’d needed someone to be there for her during this pretty chaotic time in her life, and her husband was always at work. I walked up to the tent she shared with Alia West, and Erica smiled brightly at me.

“Hey!” she beamed. I smiled back.

“Wanna go for a walk in the woods?” I asked. Erica smiled.

“Sure.” she said, and took my hand, and the two of us walked away from the campsite and into the woods. I admired the curvy MILF as we walked. Her rather large tits were in a tight white tank top, and she wore some high-waisted jeans that looked good. I could see her black lacy bra through the tank top, but I had the feeling she knew that.

“So. Why did you bring me out here?” Erica asked, lifting an eyebrow.

“Just to talk, I guess. I know you’re upset that your husband didn’t come with you.” I said. Erica smiled sadly.

“Yeah. Well, he didn’t. He said he had a work commitment, and left. Sometimes I think he’s cheating on me. He leaves in the middle of the night sometimes, when he thinks I’m asleep.” Erica said miserably. I pulled the insanely curvy MILF into a tight hug, my arms wrapping around her waist and my hands resting just above her big ass.

“Who the hell would ever cheat on you?” I asked, dumbfounded. Erica smiled. Then, she kissed me softly, and I pushed my lips back against hers, and I moved my hands down to grope her huge ass as we kissed feverishly, her hands grasping at my shoulders and face.

“God, you’re an amazing kisser.” I groaned, and Erica slammed her mouth back against mine lustfully, and I really got into groping her ass then, and then we heard a lusty shriek. We both froze, and we looked at each other, and then decided to creep forwards and investigate. I held Erica’s hand as we walked through the forest and saw the people who had done the shrieking. It was Erica’s daughter, Iris, and Cassidy’s father, Hank. Fucking like rabbits. Erica gasped in horror, and I pulled her to me, and she sobbed into my shoulder.

“Why is she such a slut? She’s ruining all these lives!” Erica cried, and I led her away from her fucking daughter.

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“Are you OK?” I asked Erica once we were safely away from being caught. She sighed.

“I just don’t know why she has to be a slut. She’s pregnant, and she hates the guts of the father. Why does she need to make the same mistake, of fucking random men?” Erica said, putting her head in her hands. I rubbed her back.

“I think she’s looking for attention.” I advised. Erica looked up.

“From her father. You said he’s always gone, being a slut brings him back.” I shrugged. Erica considered that.

“Maybe you’re right. I think I’ll have to chat with Iris about this. Thanks.” Erica smiled, and kissed me, before walking back to camp. I watched her gorgeous ass bounce and sway as she walked, a big smile on my face.