Tell you about your mother

Shauna sat on a near by couch, causing it to creak under her girth. No less then 6'4 by your estimate and at minimum 220 pounds, she looked even bigger off her feat somehow, the muscles holding her up shown off clearly in her gray dress.

She gestured for you to come closer, and you wanted to make her happy as she had been so nice so far, so you sat right next to her. She looped an arm around your waist and pulled you in.

Shauna took out her phone and brought something up. "You remind me a lot of your mother when she's working. Used to be all i saw of her, but about 3 months ago this new client came in, black young thing, couldn't pay for a lawyer so pricy but annoyed her way in. 6 hours later your mother agreed to take her case on got her off. This is what I saw a week later."

She showed you a picture you couldn't believe. It was your mother, beautiful and proud and strong mother, but not. This woman had her tongue out like a boy, a tattoo of a black heart with a Q in it on her ass, and a foot of dark cock in her cunt, her own cock shooting into the air. It was all like something you saw from boys, not your mother.

Shauna's grip on you tightened, she pulled you closer, flush against her massive frame. "This is what I did to her over the next few hours." She flipped to the next picture, even worse, your mother covered in cum, a monster cock that you only saw in Sarah's porn on her stomach, cum leaking everywhere as she smiled tot he camera. "I just thought you should know Doug, what kind of mother you got."

Her grip shifted, groping your butt as you looked at the picture, trying to take it all in.