and drooling like a garland, hung on the nipples.

“Everything, I got fucked,” Ivanovich said, struggling with shortness of breath, and sat on the grass.

Next mother came up to the mother.

- Open the mouth of a whore.

Mother obediently opened her mouth wide and a new member entered. This man also began to tear her in the throat. The poor mother reluctantly coughed, but her hands were still on her hips. Apparently this was the order of men, which she obediently carried out. The men once again took advantage of her mouth, then lifted her mother to her feet, giving her big ass powerful slaps. She immediately put cancer, throwing tits on the hood. One man fell in behind and spread her buns.

- Where to fuck, Sanya? He asked his companion.

- In the ass ebi, Kohl. She loves it.

Kohl did so. Spat on the penis and thrust at the very eggs of the mother in the anal. Began to fuck hard, mercilessly. The groans of the mother could not be heard, behind the laughter of the men. After a couple of minutes, Kolya passed the machine to his chum named Sanya. He also began roughly fucking mother in the ass, slapping her on the buttocks. The rest of the men stood and nadrachivali, talking. Soon they were tired of standing for a long time, and they decided to take the mother with a doublet. Ivanovich lay on his back, and the mother sat ass on his dick, his back to him. Her back hole swallowed a member of Ivanovich at the very eggs. Another man joined in front, one with a big dick. I definitely did not see, because his back and ass were all barred, but it seemed that he had also inserted it in the ass. And after a couple of seconds, my assumptions were confirmed. The peasant, drove up to the tomatoes, raised his hand and up and shouted:

- There is! Two cocks in the ass, let's go.

He and Ivanych began synchronously hammering the mother in the point. Then she finally began to moan loudly.

- Fuck, whore is stronger. Hear how groans, - said Kohl.

He drove a member of the mother in the face. Then he threw his leg over her head and thrust his dick into her throat. Mother clutched at his hips. So she was fucked for about five minutes, until the men were weakened. Then they raised the mother to their feet and turned down the cancer. Kohl and another man spread her bread, looking at the holes.

“Well, the point has been squandered,” said the men.

- Let's now work Natasha's pussy.

“Where else to stretch, the horse dick will enter without interference,” Kohl sighed.

- Well, cunt, let's sit on the dick and ride, - said one man's mother and lay on the grass.

Mother calmly responded to this kind of appeal to her. More precisely did not react at all. She finally lost her sense of shame and pride. Now she was a hole for men. Litter.

She obediently sat down on another member, took aim, although the point was to aim, you could not miss her vulva, and sat down with a pussy on dick. Not a big member of the man immediately drowned in her deep bosom.

“There will be little dick here,” the peasant puffed from below.- Let's still shove.

“Right noticed, Palych,” said his comrade, and fell between his mother’s legs.

He stuck his dick in her vagina.

- So ok, Natasha? Enough of your fuckin 'hole? The man asked derisively.

“I could have accepted all five of you,” her mother replied and laughed with a sonorous fucking laugh. Every note of her laughter betrayed in her a dirty bitch, without shame and conscience. How did she fall over the last couple of weeks? She grabbed his ass and moaned:

- Like this! Come on, fuck, fuck me!

- Oh, you're a bitch, well, get it!

The men began to stretch members of the mother's pussy. She moaned, pressing a hand in the ass partner.

This orgy lasted about another half an hour. They also put her on her knees and fucked her ass in turns. Between the sets, they shoved their mothers in the ass beer bottle. As if, without that, her point was not stretched. And with incredible calmness she accepted all the humiliations, and with a smile on her face.

One Ivanovich broke down and finished his mother in the ass. The rest endured to the end and when they no longer had the strength. They squatted their mother.

- Take the seed, whore, how you love!

Mother humbly laid her hands on her hips again. The men crowded around her face and jerked off like crazy. Mother sat with open mouth, and is ready to swear, smiled. The first jet of sperm hit her in the eye, and she jerked back. Then he finished next, letting in his mouth and face. In turn, the men emptied the mother's face and mouth.

- Swallow, whore! - Kohl barked, taking the mother's hair.

Mother swallowed and licked her lips. Gosh, even smiled bottom-up.

“Well done bitch,” Kohl smiled.

Slowly the men began to dress. Mother shot a cigarette from one guy. She stood naked near the car and smoked. Well poured prostitute.

Here, a peasant who, like Sanya, had a new idea.

- Natasha, spread your legs.

She, without asking, put her legs to shoulder width. When my mother was told to spread her legs, in 90% of the cases she, without asking, moved apart.

- Close your eyes.

- What for? - she was surprised.

- Surprise your ept! - smiled a golden tooth Sanych.

Mother agreed, closed her eyes. Sanya ottyanul her head back. And then the lighter flashed and my mother's pubis flared. She jumped like a gazelle, screaming at the whole neighborhood and slapping her pubic hair. The men burst into ringing laughter, and the mother slapped Sanya on the back, covering the mats so that my ears were bent. She never swore at all with me.

“Come on, don't yell,” said Sanya, struggling with laughter. - Also, you will say thanks, but then look what a flowerbed on your pussy has grown.

“Fuck you moron sick,” his mother kicked.

She rubbed her slightly burned pubis and continued to scold the offender.

The clock was already twelve, and the men hurried home. While the mother was naked on the side of her squatting and smoking, the men started the cars, one started and left. When the second slowly began to drive off, the mother abruptly jumped up and ran after her, shouting:

- Hey, give me a sundress!

From a window, slowly rolling the car, one peeped out and shouted in a hoarse, cheerful voice:

- Catch up!

And waved his hand.

Mother stopped and put her hands on the sides, defiantly showing that she was not going to run away naked anywhere. But when the car went forward faster, she ran after her shouting “Okay”. She ran hard on her heels, wagging her hips and dangling boobs. Yes, and legs wide apart, as if in a vagina torpedo. She had to run about thirty meters to the car. When she was near her, a hand stuck out of the car window, with curly gray hair, and dived between her thighs. She did not push her hand away and humbly stood and talked to a man whose hand wandered between her legs.

Of course I did not hear what they were talking about, but when the mother reluctantly dived her head out the window of the car, only bare legs and ass were sticking out on the street, everything became clear without words. Apparently the man made her suck for a sundress, which she did for that second. I saw only a bare round ass and strong legs on heels, standing shoulder-width apart.From the window, the peasant's hand poked out again and began to paw the mother on the ass and weigh out the sonorous slaps. She sucked him two minutes, three. After that, her torso stuck out of the car and a black crumpled sundress flew into her chest. Lastly, a hand from a passing car, firmly grabbed the mother by the ass, already dragging it a few centimeters.

Mother quickly pulled on a black, naked, sweaty, rounded body, to the surprise of a long sundress and, spreading her legs wide apart, went home. On the way, she pulled up the hem of a sundress a couple of times and rubbed her crotch.

I followed and caught up with her right behind our house. I grabbed her arm and spun her around. For a second she could not understand who was standing in front of her. But when I saw, her eyes, frightened, ran over me.

- Well, hello, madam "Domestic whore." Is it not written about you on the wall of the house?

Mother stepped back and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but could not.

- What the hell happened to you ?! - I growled at her. - The whole yard fucks you! Used as a trouble-free hole. Where is your feminine sense of pride and dignity ?!

Mother lowered her eyes.

- Answer me! - I already screamed.

And then it burst.

“Sorry,” she moaned, and tears rolled down her face.

I wasn't even going to calm her down.

- What happened? Why are you acting like this?

- I do not know ... I can not control it.

She continued to cry softly. Zadrala hem sundress to wipe away the tears. Exposed the bottom of his body.

- Drop the damn it! - I shouted. “I don’t want to look at your burnt coat!” Even before the son of the pubis you shine shamelessly!

She put the dress down and wiped away tears with the back of her hand.

“Okay,” I calmed down. - Let's go to the house! We will take fucking measures, otherwise your life will turn into a goddamn thing!

I went forward, and she followed me.

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I will not describe our long and serious conversation, instead I will tell all the conclusions and decisions that we made with our mother.

She agreed with me that it was impossible to continue living like this. More precisely, live in the area. Her reputation here once and for all deteriorated. If you watched the film “Malena” with Monica Belucci, you will understand how your mother was treated in our yard after all these rumors. Women and old women hated her and vilified her worth. Screaming dirty words to her. Men considered her a dirty whore who can be fucked in any free time. They did not see her as a woman, as a person.

We concluded that you need to move. They sold the apartment at a fast pace, since our aunt Lena was a famous realtor in the city. Instead of our dvushka, which was close to the center, we bought a treshka more, but the truth away from the center and from our former area.

What impressed me most was that my mother was fired from her job. This was due to constant delays or even omissions. The reason was clear to me. She lost her job and now, to live somehow, you had to find a new one. This she promised to do.

This is how serious changes came for us. I gave my mother a clear indication that she did not hang around anywhere and kept in check her tireless need for sex. She certainly promised me that she would behave diligently, but both of us understood that this promise of a penny was not worth it. I knew that sooner or later it would break. My mother was a drug addict, and her favorite drug was sex. It only remained to wait for the inevitable to happen ...