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Chapter 4 by Artificial Artist Artificial Artist

Who's next?

Her son's bullies

She braced down on her fence, sinking him in deeper as she bent over. Taking a few thrusts and moaning out like a slut to get used to him; she looked back, recognizing him as one of the guys her son introduced as his friends; around him as well were her son's other 'friends'.

Yet she was hesitant in thinking of them as his friends; because it always looked like they gave him a hard time, well, not as hard as she felt in her right now.

"Dudes!, I can't believe it is Cart-loser's mom!" The leader of the group grunted as he pressed in deep, tugging on her garter belt.

"whoa" was the only response from his crew of three other guys as they circled around.

"Fuck!, This milf bitch should be Mrs.cow-tight instead" He taunted to the amusement of his bros while smacking Marion's ass. She felt humiliated and even remembered which of her friends were these guys' mothers, but regardless of the shame she felt now and would hear later, she had to do all she could for redemption; motivating her to throw her ass back hard.

"Hell yeah, this slut's really into it" one of them cheered, "wait, get her on her side" another said, having an idea; that caused them to man-handle and flip her accordingly.

Soon enough they all had their hands on her; the leader fucking her pussy sideways, his bud fucking her mouth and getting expertly sucked-off as he pulled her leash, another using her cleavage while groping her tits harshly, and the last one groping her ass; while toying with it using the pen's tail plug.

From getting more attention than her husband could ever manage, it didn't take her long to cum, her body tensing up; begging to be filled as it worked all of them, aggressively her cunt muscles tightly jerked out the leader's load into the same birth canal her son came from.

After some more moan filled throat-fucking, that one pulled out; spattering across her outstretched tongue; but mainly her glasses to be an intentional prick. The tit-fucker took slightly longer before finishing between her boobs with her nipples tweaked to their peak.

The three of them walked away to take pictures and share crude comments about her, while the last one, after having fully prepped and teased her ass, pushed her over and mounted onto her back, fully hilting himself into her tight ass.

He swung his full weight up and down on top of her, faintly thudding her over the plastic sheets laid over the pavement as she felt a rapidly reemerging stretch in her colon as he jack-rabbited into her.

Her thick, jiggling form could definitely take it, and more so, even with him shouting crude insults into her ear; reminding her of this one's mother and how strained their relationship was, this caused her to remember her son.

She thought of how mean these guys could be to him, yet if they were more pleased by her, then maybe they'd owe her son in a way and be ****. . .

"Yeah, this is what you get, you old bitch!!"

"Just a useless fucking -" The ass-fucker shouted before suddenly feeling her cheeks clench down hard; stunning him and keeping him locked mid-stroke.

Abruptly she shifted him back and sat up, pinning him to the ground and slamming her ass all the way down his cock.

A brief groan resounded through both of them as her tongue lolled out and drooled across her titties, before she for once, regained her composure.

"Ahem- I may be old, but I'm a nice lady; and I promise to be here for you boys if you need anything" She said plainly, trying to use her motherly charm.

Instead, the boys that had just brutally gang-banged her were terrified to watch her begin dropping her utter dump-truck of an ass down on their friend, roughly taking him all the way down with every quickly made squat; his face seemed overwhelmed as he continued to groan out powerlessly to such a tight ass.

Despite slight fluctuations from cock, she continued to look at them with the aura of a mother; causing their dicks to re-engage from a mix of fear and motherly induced confusion. They weakly gathered around her; lacking the initiative of the adults they were.

While using one of them as meat-dildo that she had already drained of a couple loads, she cycled caringly between jerking two of them off and slobbering on the third with a mother's love.

She climaxed hard, slamming her ass down and stuffing one more load up it as her orgasming face welcomed more cum across it and jerked onto her mommy-milkers.

Prepared to send them off, she lifted up enough for the anal fan's dick to slip out of her tightness, and for the sore fellow to be carried off by his somewhat drained friends.

"Happy to help you Boys!", she cheered as they stumbled off.

"T-thanks Mrs.C!" the leader nervously responded, sensing a strange intensity buried in this milf.

Marion relaxed, feeling a bit in swing with the arrangement of her service; choosing to plug the tail-plug back into her cum filled ass, eager to be as ready as she could to repay her bonds and going as far as to use her other pen materials like lotion on any dry part of her and bell clamps to keep her sensitive nipples tweaked.

She sensed that she was ready to cap off her service easily.

Who's next?

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