Home Again

It was a week of debauchery. Partly my fault because I tried so hard to stop myself. I was able to curb it a bit but my slutish thoughts won out. Steve dropped me off at my flat then continued on to his home.

Steve watching me being molested, mishandled and not stopping it instead it turning him on couldn't be part of our marriage. Therefore, I will break it to him that we won't be married.

I'm devoted to my career and now being part of Pussy Publishing my time will be spent there.

I opened the door to the flat and heard voices of which I recognised the one of Astrid. The door to her bedroom was slightly ajar seeing a young naked beautiful chap between her legs, ass rising up and down fucking her. She was screaming FUCK YOUR MOMMY MY DARLING SON. He fucked her faster, speedly, pulled out his cock and sprayed his cum on her tits, the tits I had suckled so often.

I went to my room, laid down to rest for a moment when I heard Astrid and her son walk by my door to the kitchen. I rose, unpacked and then headed to the kitchen to greet them. I just stood there seeing both being in the nude, hearing her son SUCK ME SLOWLY MOMMY. Astrid satisfying him with motherly love I returned to my room, undressed, slipped under the cover recalling the images of Astrid sucking her son's cock didn't help Horny Heat enveloped me as I twisted my nipples till the ached and then rubbing my pussy into wetness.