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Alright besties, buckle up, no cap, because I’m about to spill the tea on how I became the family milk jug. My name's Chloe Finch, but everyone here, including my kids, calls me Spare Parts. Ironic, right? Since I’m currently full of my son Liam’s dick. Ooh, aah! God, he just slapped my ass so hard. Sorry, where was I? Right. So my ex, Gregory, is 62. I’m 37 but look 18, period. He caught me crying about his affair with sweet little Lily, who’s 18 and was low-key in love with my Liam. Gregory was like, “You’re too old, Chloe.” Then he tore my clothes off and burned them. Big yikes.

So now I’m always naked. Liam and his brother, Noah, started using me that same night. At first, I hated it. But after, like, the hundredth time getting spit-roasted and creampied at Gregory’s parties… my brain just broke. Now I’m addicted. I can’t go a second without a cock in my cunt. It’s my main character energy, I guess. Mmm, fuck, Liam! Don’t stop!

Anyway, so at non-sexual family game nights, I’m still naked. The men fondle my tits and drink my milk straight from the tap. My daughters, Zoe and Maya, slap my ass and call me Spare Parts to my face. It’s a whole vibe. OW! Sorry, Liam just bit my nipple. He loves the milk. I’m basically the household cow. My pussy is literally dripping right now just telling you this, begging for the next dick. Liam’s gonna cum soon, I can feel it. He always slaps my face after. Then I’ll have to find Noah or one of Gregory’s friends. Gotta keep the womb busy so the milk keeps flowing. It’s my purpose. Sheesh, I’m such a slut for it.