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Getting Ready to Work

Chapter 47 by Deadedge Deadedge

You wolf down a second helping of eggs and toast and chug two more glasses of milk. And you are hard as fuck again because after Jen and Betty finished eating before you they’re both helping themselves to your mom’s body at the kitchen table.

They had pulled up a chair on either side of her, your younger sister on the left, older sister on the right. Your mother took turns making out with her daughters as they alternated between digging their fingers into her oozing snatch and bringing their cum covered digits to feed your mom her ‘breakfast’. There were remnants on your moms tits too, with how Jen and Betty went for the occasional squeeze, groping your cum all over her skin. All three were sharing in the depraved delights of your spent jizz with lip smacking sounds peppered with lusty giggles.

“I better get to the Barn before I end up staying in all day…” you say, getting to your feet with empty plate in hand and refilled testicles in scrotum. Your sisters both turn their gazes to you. It’s quite a sight with Betty knuckle deep in your mom, Jen’s greedy handful of your mom’s breast causing her erect nipple to look even more pronounced. The mother in question is like a puddle in her chair, lounging comfortably with her daughters’ aftercare.

“I could use some help on the farm today,” Betty suggests to you, then pushes her hand into mom’s cunt, causing the woman to moan. After few seconds of finger she withdraws, her finger tips glossy with sticky fluids and she casually sucks on them like she’d been icing a cake.

“I might need a hand today too…” Jen says, now taking her turn to dip her fingers into the farmer’s wife’s pussy. She presses her thumb down onto mom’s clit as does.

“Ohhhh..” wails your mother softly until the assault ends and Jen is tasting her brother and mother down to her knuckles.

You look to both of your sisters, their bedroom eyes making you wish you could split into two people. You hear your mother chuckle and it centers your vision onto her.

“Just make sure you come back home for lunch,” she tells you, reaching down and patting her leaking, swollen pussy.

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You make it to the barn without fucking anything on the way. And now

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