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Chapter 8 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Where to next?

Breakfast

Jack ran his tongue over his lips, tasting Jess's lips as well as his own mother's pussy. All his friends always said she was the hottest milf in town, and he'd always caught a lot of hell for Lexi being his Step-sister now.

But holy fucking shit. What the fuck just happened.

Fuck his mom's pussy tasted sweet. He didn't know if she tasted like strawberries or if that was Jess's lips.

"I'll have to find out," Jack sighed and then tucked his dick back in his pants. It was cartoonishly hard, and he could still feel the echoes of Jess's touch and he wanted more.

He wanted it all.

Jack was on auto pilot and he got the cereal and the milk out. He wasn't even thinking, he was just going through the motions as he sat at the table. In the spot where his mom had just been made to cum. Was that...the table was wet...was that his mother's pussy juice? He wanted to taste it all of a sudden, to lick the table clean.

"Hey bro," came a voice. It snapped him back to reality so hard he almost fell backward out of the chair, and he knocked his breakfast cereal clean off the table, leaving only the small puddles of his mom's cum in front of him as the bowl hit the ground and shattered. Thank god he hadn't put the milk in it yet.

"Christ, Lexi, you scared the..." Jack said, looking at the floor before looking up and continuing, "....fuuuuck..." and his mind broke completely.

What's got Jack's mind freezing?

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