I sit in the hotel room patiently awaiting her arrival. I just fixed myself another line of cocaine, powdered courage. Adrenaline is making my body shiver from anticipation as if the room is too cold.

There’s a light knock at the door. In one swig I finish the remainder of my whiskey and walk to the door.

Two deep breaths and then I open the door up revealing my girlfriend’s mother, Lloret, early fifties, sad sleep deprived eyes, long black hair, very slim.

She’s dressed in a jumper, jeans and unflattering shoes. I open the door up for her to enter, she does so sheepishly.

I lock the door behind her then immediately put my arm around her throat so my semi erect cock pushes against her arse.

“Have you been looking forward to this?” I whisper into her ear.

I use my free hand to have a quick rough grab at her small bumpy tits before reaching into the pocket of my dressing gown and taking out my mobile phone. I hold the phone up for her to see and go into the photo album, first picture is of her giving a blowjob to a work colleague. Second picture she’s on top riding someone.

“What would your husband say?”

I toss her onto the immaculately made bed.

“P-please slow down.” She pleads.

“Take off your clothes or your daughter and husband see the pictures.” I snarl as I masturbate in front of her.

“How could you do this to Ashley?” She asks trying to appeal to my sympathetic side.

“How could you do it to Paul? He seems like a good husband to me.”

I spit on her face. She gasps. First time for everything.

“Now take off the clothes.”

She pulls her jumper off over her head revealing a purple b cup bra. She sits slumped on the bed.

I grab her by her hair and yank her to her feet.

I unbutton her jeans, she closes her eyes.

My hands tear at her bra until it’s ripped off of her freckled skin. My left hand grips her cunt through her purple panties and my right hand roughly tugs on one of her nipples.

My cock is now fully erect and pushing into her belly. I pull my hand away from her cunt and push my four fingers into her mouth.

“Taste that nasty old cunt.” I grunt.

I push her onto her knees. She tries to avoid my cock, I rub it on her lips, smearing pre cum onto her red lipstick covered lips.

“Suck on it.”

She opens her mouth and with both hands firmly on the back of her head I force the entire six inches into her throat. I begin to skullfuck her furiously, wondering if she can taste her daughter’s nineteen year old cunt from when I fucked it last night. Tears stream down her face and she digs her nails into my thighs.

Gack! Gack! Gack!

Saliva streams out of her mouth. I revel in the warm wet sensations.

After a few more minutes of ruthless facefucking, I loosen my grip on her head.

She recoils back onto the bed, choking and spluttering. I pull her denim trousers off of her legs, leaving her dressed in her ugly purple panties, white socks, spit, tears and cum.
I get on the bed with her and roll her onto her belly. My erect cock has pushed her panties to the side and is instantly pushing against her cunt.

I push my cock into her dry fifty year old twat. She groans in discomfort.

“Don’t act like you don’t like it whore!”

I fuck her hard and fast. Her back bends awkwardly as she tries to push away from me. I grab her hips and fuck her furiously. The sound of our skin clashing fills the room.

“Your husband or your little fling fuck you like this?”

“Fuck you.” Is all she can muster up in between gasps.

I pull my hard thick cock out of her pussy and push it into her sphincter. She squeals in agony as I enter her asshole.

“You’ll learn to love this, just like Ashley did.”

“You fuckin’ prick!”

Her tight dry arsehole stretches like fleshy elastic around my cock. The tightness gets some light relief with some lubrication from my pre cum. I begin to pulsate as waves of pleasure wash over me.

I have to pull out to stop myself from cumming. I grab a fistful of her hair and tug her softly wrinkled mature sexy face towards my cock.

“Taste your arsehole.” I demand before spitting on her face.

She kneels on the bed with her mouth open ready to accept my cock. I hit her tonsils in the first thrust. My hands hold her head still.

“Dirty old fuckdoll.” I growl as I begin to ejaculate streams of thick warm sticky cum down her throat.

“Ashley’s going to clean her mum’s arsehole off of my cock tomorrow morning.” I snarl.
Lloret runs to the toilet to spit my cum out I follow her in.

“Get in the shower.” I order her.

The whiskey, cola and cider has filled my bladder. I feel the urgent urge to piss.

“G-give me a minute.” She splutters out as she vomits cum into the sink.

I give her five seconds before pushing her into the bath. She lands in a bundle on her back with her legs hanging out of the bath. I pull back my foreskin and aim the tip of my cock down at this old cunt’s face. A hot warm dark stream of cummy urine sprays out of my cock onto her face. She immediately gags at the taste.

“Fuck off!” She shouts.

I shake the last few squirts of piss onto her face and walk out of the bathroom, leaving her to bathe in my juices. I go to the small coffee table and fix myself a few more lines of cocaine. I snort two lines then pick up Lloret’s jeans, I take her phone out of her pocket and take a seat on the couch.

I look through her phone’s photo albums while I wank with my other hand. Pictures of my beautiful girlfriend Ashley and Lloret out having lunch, pictures of Lloret and her husband.
Lloret comes limping out of the bathroom, hair and face gleaming with piss and cum. She locks eyes with me as I jerk my cock to photos of her and her sisters. Her hands go to pick up her jeans.

“We’re not done yet.” I state with a smile.

“I have to go home.” She says.

“You’ll go home when I send you home.”

I dial in the number of a escort service using her mobile phone. She watches me with puffy red eyes.

Sultry female voice on the other end says, “AdultGirls services how may we be of assistance?”

“Hello I’d like a girl for a three hour out call please.”

“Any girl in particular?”

“Young and black?”

“Chantelle will be perfect for you. What time?”

“As soon as possible please.”

“Text us your address, thank you for using our service.”

Lloret looks at me confused.

“You like girls?” I ask her with a smile.

Lloret shakes her head to say, “No.” I walk her into the toilet and switch on the shower.
“Get cleaned up before company comes.”

“Let me leave. You can fuck her after I leave.” She begs.

I lift her up and drop her in the shower. My cock begins growing hard again. I switch the shower on, hot water begins spraying down on Lloret’s aged body.

I leave her to get cleaned up and pour myself another whiskey. Lloret comes out of the toilet with a towel wrapped around her. I sit her on the bed next to me and nibble on her small hanging tits. After around twenty minutes of chewing on her nipples, there’s a knock at the door.

I get up and open the door up. “Come in.” I let in a petite skinny black girl. She introduces herself. Lloret looks away in disgust. I pay the girl the £200 for the three hours and ask her to take off her heels, she does.

“Get on your knees and suck her toes!” I order Lloret as blood starts pumping into my cock. This barefoot black girl, 32 c tits, big thick lips, light brown skin, 5’4, takes off her jacket revealing a black vest top and small denim shorts.

Lloret sits frozen I grab her by her hair and tug her down onto her knees. “Suck her fucking toes cunt.”

Lloret closes her eyes and opens her mouth, Chantelle looks at me as she moves her foot closer to Lloret’s lips. Lloret takes the big toe in her mouth and sucks on it. My cock is now fully erect again, pulsating.

I unbutton Chantelle’s jeans, “You like older women?” She halfheartedly nods. “Take everything off.”

Chantelle takes her toe out of Lloret’s mouth and undresses. I lift Lloret up and place her on the bed. Chantelle clearly can’t wait to get this over with.

I lay Lloret flat on her back and spread her legs. I take Chantelle’s hand and lead her onto the bed so that she is squatting over Lloret’s face, her fleshy black cunt centimetres away from this old married white whore’s face.

“Eat that cunt like it’s your dinner.” I growl and give her a hard slap to her dirty old red puffy milf pussy.

She squeals and begins sucking on the young pussy immediately. She wretches at the taste but does as she’s instructed and licks the thick black cunt lips.

I stand up on the bed and wank my cock over Chantelle’s face.

I contemplate, what should I do now?

WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAPPEN NEXT?….

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