My Steamy Story: my father was never able to satisfy my m...

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Okay, so full tea, my home life has been kinda sus lately. My dad, bless his heart, has the sexual energy of a wet noodle, and last night my mom just fully snapped. She came into my room wearing just this thin-ass T-shirt with no bra, a tiny black thong, and, iconic, these pristine white socks. She was like, “Baby, I can’t take it anymore. Your father… he just doesn’t know what he’s doing.” And I looked past her and, no cap, my dad was just sitting in the corner chair in the dark, watching. She pushed me back on my bed, straddling me, and her pussy was already so wet against my thigh through her thong. I pulled it to the side and slid two fingers inside her, and she moaned, “Yes, right there, baby, just like that.” I ate her out until she was shaking, her white socks kicking in the air, and then I flipped her over. I slid my dick into her from behind, and she was so fucking tight. I was pounding into her, and she was screaming, “Oh god, yes! Fuck me!” The whole time I could see my dad in the corner, just watching, not saying a word. It was the most intense, twisted shit ever, and when I came inside her, she collapsed and whispered, “You’re the GOAT, son.” Period.