Madre zorra

My Story Time:

Oof, bestie, let me spill the tea on this wild AF family drama—iykyk, some families are extra spicy, and mine? Big yikes. So my tío Héctor (my mom’s older brother, aka that fine-ass cuñado with main character energy) was over, and my dad was fully zoned out watching TV like a simp. Meanwhile, my mom? Girl was not being subtle.

I was low-key lurking in the hallway when I heard the moan—like, full-on "Ay, Héctor, más duro"—and my soul left my body. Peeked through the cracked door and holy shit, my tío had her bent over the couch, her dress hiked up, his dick deep in her pussy while she bit her lip to stay quiet. The way his hips moved? Sheesh. He owned that ass, grip tight on her hips, whispering "Eres puta para mí, ¿verdad?" and her whimpering "Sí, papi"—dead.

The smack of skin, her wet cunt gripping him, the way his balls slapped her clit—no cap, I was shook. And then? Plot twist: Dad yelled "¡Pasame el control!" from the living room while they were still fucking. Iconic. Héctor pulled out, cum dripping down her thighs, and mom casually fixed her dress like "Nada que ver aquí" before grabbing the remote. No me vieron, pero… mood forever. 🔥