Yumiko never imagined she'd be pinned down by her mother to be violated by soone else.
But this man's violation felt so good, and he was her lover, that she couldn't find any reason to struggle. Trapped between her boyfriend and mother, one in front and one behind, she was fucked relentlessly.
She didn't know when she started sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes. By now, she was utterly ravaged, her mind reeling, completely lost. All she knew was that her stomach was full of sen, and her mother's stomach was full of them too.
Her mother even rubbed her body with her intimate area, climaxing. So depraved, so utterly depraved. How did their family co to this? Why was her mother so wantonly depraved?
Is this really her mother?
Is this really still her?
She didn't know. She didn't know anything. She couldn't think anymore.
"Ugh... aah... aah!!"
With Yumiko's final scream, the hard object relentlessly pounding her g-spot sent her spiraling into unconsciousness.
Then it was soone else's turn—her mother's turn!
After a while, her mother was also thrust into unconsciousness.
Roland began to play with their unconscious bodies, treating them like drunk won he might find passed out at a bar entrance, and continued to defile their 'bodies'.
The feeling of having a pair of beautiful mother and daughter, both unconscious and completely at his rcy... wasn't that just perfect? It's a divine feeling all n wish to get but no ever get it, but here he is enjoying it to no end.
So comfortable...
He casually recorded videos and snapped countless photos in countless positions. Later, he could use them to 'threaten' them into submission every day.
Ahem, alright, alright. Forget about threatening. By then, they'd probably be forcing themselves on him even if he didn't want it. Who's threatening whom, anyway?!
The next morning...
When Yumiko woke up, she found herself covered in sticky residue, lying in the arms of a boy.
Her mind was still foggy with exhaustion, and for a mont, she couldn't rember the wild events of the previous day and night. She even panicked, thinking she'd been defiled rcilessly for hours.
But when she finally recognized the boy's face and saw her mother also cradled in his arms, the mories ca flooding back like a flash flood.
Yesterday, this boy had defiled her and her mother for an entire day and night, without even a mont to catch her breath. Her lower body still tingled with residual numbness.
Yumiko glanced down at her lower body, covered in dried sen, and then at her mother's similarly adorned lower body. For a mont, she was speechless, her emotions tangled.
She hadn't agreed to share a husband with her mother yesterday, so she'd insisted on calling it defilent.
When her mother saw she wouldn't comply, she'd tead up with Roland to relentlessly help him to ravage her.
Sotis they would even bind her, forcing her to watch Roland climax countless tis right in front of her.
The floodgates of his release would spray her face over and over.
Yes, her mother would have Roland embrace her from behind as he thrust into her. She would flaunt her ravaged, violated pussy before her daughter's eyes, and in the most depraved monts.
Her mother's twisted logic was that by utterly defiling her, she would be forced to accept the arrangent of sharing a husband.
How utterly monstrous! What kind of mother would climax with her lover's cock inside her, spraying her daughter's face with her own filth, all to secure daily intercourse with her son-in-law?
And Roland! How could he be aroused by this? Disregarding her refusal to share a husband, he reveled in his depraved gas with her mother.
Do you even realize who you're fucking? That's my mother!
Or was she the one you wanted all along?
Pervert! Filthy degenerated perverts!
"Ah, Yumiko's awake?" Mrs. Keiko Miura opened her eyes and, right in front of her daughter, tightened her embrace around Roland, blatantly grinding her soft breasts against her son-in-law's toned chest.
To be honest, as a mother, this behavior is incredibly erotic and shaless.
"Mom, does my man enjoy it that much?" Yumiko was genuinely angry now. She had always assud she needed to guard against the other girls in her class, never expecting her own mother to steal her man.
And it wasn't even stealing—it was taking him without her consent, having her way first and asking later.
"What do you think? Could your little slut hole possibly not enjoy it? Mommy's slutty hole is about to explode with pleasure, you know~." Mrs. Miura licked her lips lasciviously, then reached down to her daughter's lower body. She pulled out so sen from her daughter's body and popped it into her mouth, savoring it with a look of pure bliss.
How utterly depraved!
"My hole's fine... But Mom, you weren't like this before," Yumiko said, unable to articulate her feelings.
If she had already fallen to the sa depths as her mother, she might have reveled in such words and agreed wholeheartedly.
But the problem was, her heart still held onto normalcy. This kind of relationship was simply too twisted—sothing she could never accept, no matter what.
Who could accept their mother joining them in bed with their husband?
"Tsk tsk, it seems you still haven't fallen far enough. Want Mom to help him violate you so more?" Mrs. Miura narrowed her eyes.
If her daughter remained proper while she, the mother, acted so lewd, wouldn't that make her seem like a pervert?
There's a saying: when everyone else falls into depravity, staying normal becos your fault.
This household tolerates no prudes!
"Enough already. I've skipped a day of school already. I have to go today, no matter what," Yumiko said with a pout.
"What about sharing a husband? Is it okay for Mom to play with your man from now on?"
"You're most likely pregnant at this point with all that much cum inside you! What difference does it make if I say, it's okay?"
"So you still think it's wrong?"
"Does that an I have to accept sleeping with my mother to be considered normal?"
"Exactly! You must accept it. Otherwise, Mom won't hold back!"
"W-What... what are you trying to do?"
"What? Obviously, I'm going to fuck you!"
Mrs. Miura suddenly climbed off Roland in front of her daughter, then threw herself onto Yumiko, aligning their lower bodies.
Judging by her actions, she intended to rub her intimate area against her daughter's, aning... mother-daughter play.
"You... you're insane! I'm your daughter!" Yumiko exclaid, horrified. She would never engage in sexual acts with her mother; it was utterly taboo!
"Stop struggling. From now on, every ti you enter this house, you must be prepared to face being violated our Master~." Mrs. Miura wasted no words on her daughter as she forcefully began grinding against her.
Though she isn't really interested in rubbing her pussy against her daughter pussy, she still need to break her daughter normalcy.
Otherwise she wouldn't able to make love to her master with her daughter. And she knows how much her master like eating both of them together, so she certainly can't disappoint him.
In an instant, mother and daughter were vigorously grinding against each other, Roland sen deposits from their womb flow out, and their moans and cries echoing incessantly... The more Yumiko struggled, the more she inadvertently complied with her mother's thrusts.
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