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Alright, so, full disclosure? I’m telling you this while my oldest, Caleb, is literally balls-deep inside me. No cap. He just walked in, didn’t say shit, flipped me over the arm of this couch, and yeah… Mmm… So, yeah. Hi. I’m Sloane Prescott. Age 37. Official title? The Household Cumdump.

See, it all started when I caught my husband, Robert—he’s 62, BTW, total silver fox when I married him at 17—fucking our neighbor’s daughter, Elara. She’s 18. Sweet girl, low-key. Robert took one look at my shocked-Pikachu face and was like, “The witty housewife era is over.” Yeeted all my clothes, my iconic Porsche, everything. Said if I wanted to stay, this was my new role.

So now, I’m just… this. The Cumdump. Always naked. Elara lives in his room, they fuck gently, it’s adorable. Me? I run this whole house, no staff, while leaking pussy juice everywhere because I’m high-key addicted to not having a dick inside me for like, two seconds. Oof! Fuck, Caleb, right there! Sheesh.

My favorite pastime is still seeing my boys’ angry faces. Yesterday, I saw Caleb at the grocery store—I’m just out, fully naked, cum from some contractor dried on my thighs—and I was like, “Bestie, you look tense!” and just reached into his jeans, pulled out his cock, and slid it right into my wet cunt. Right by the dairy aisle. His face? Iconic. He dragged me to his car, called me a thirsty old whore, fucked me raw, came deep inside me, then wiped his dick on my face and slapped me so hard I saw stars. It was… everything.

Now, at this family BBQ? I’m trying to spill the tea to you, but my other son, Liam, is behind me, twisting my nipples so hard to get my milk, and my daughter, Chloe, is just sipping lemonade going, “Remember, Mom, this is your purpose. Be a lesson so I marry rich and young and never end up the family Cumdump.” Aah! Fuck, Liam, that bite’s gonna leave a mark!

And Robert? He just walked by, hocked a loogie right into my open mouth, patted my ass, and said, “Looking used, Sloane. Perfect.” And you know what? I smiled. I’m the Prescott Cumdump. And honestly? I’ve never been happier. Oh, god, Caleb, I’m gonna… I’m cumming! Don’t stop!