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  • This series will loop all story lines together. It really won't make much sense unless the other stories are read first. This final series will focus around David building towards the life he always fantasized about, where he and his sex slave mom and sister would live in unbothered harmony. The story will be told through the perspective of multiple characters involved. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, granny in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any Moms and Boys circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic. Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers. John’s Narration It was Friday evening and I was just reaching the house after seemingly months away from home and a full day of travel. I was pissed. Despite my family knowing that I was taking care of family matters after my mother passing, I didn’t even receive a text from any of them after my Wife came back home about a month ago. I’d maybe expect this from my Daughter Kayleigh and my good for nothing son David, but I was shocked by my Wife’s behaviour. Usually she was so caring. Embla called her brother with a shaky voice from behind the curtains. It is time to sleep.” Surely not. Our mother doesn't go naked under her robe, and if she did, she definitely would never let herself get sprawled out with her pussy showing." Cal rolled off while Jerry’s cock came out of her mouth with a plop. So I said dare. Her voice echoed in the cavernous medical facility, though she was beginning to think the place was in an abandoned warehouse. they said yes Daddy we are screening the masters that sponsor our unowned slaves. She hasn’t moved. trying to stand up. On the way the girls where talking a mile a minute. Her beautiful, long hair glistened in waves, all the way down to the middle of her back. Master Jeremy may or may not have realized what he was doing, but he began to swing very slowly and deliberately. My tongue plundered her folds. We stood nervously surveying each Moms and Boys other. More!” Every last salty blast. It was all I could do not to lose myself in her heinous brand of sex, that lust which desired naught but the depraved and perverse, that passion which chose the dirty pain of an granny anal fuck over the natural act of sex. Harry mentally commanded Igor how much karma to impart to the focus. JoAnne took a breath of courage then started where we left off the night before, “I know you noticed last night that I’m not exactly a little girl anymore.” She gripped the hem of her night gown and pulled it up and off her body. Although the boy had not been able to get it out of his mind, he simply shrugged. Luckily, in the hallways after leaving the aud, I met up with Phil who was more than happy to show me to where the meetings were held. “Mmm, this will be fun. “Come on birthday boy,” she said as her fingers racked through the hair on the back of my head, “This is only number six. Ten minutes later, the elevator door dinged and out stepped my angel. “She's given me blowjobs, and I've fucked her, but I'm not letting her cum,” Mr. Armstrong said. It was honestly one of the cutest things I had ever seen. After that though she had him timed. Kim laid partly on her Mother, her breasts against her shoulder, one arm holding her, the other gently rubbing her anus in a circular motion.