A year ago, my mother was a whore. During this time she was periballo about 200 men in all holes, with the perversion, in such positions, for which I have not thought of. Fucked at home, in the forest, in a destroyed hospital building in the Parking garage at work. But it all started with the service. We live in a small town is quiet and peaceful, or rather, lived quiet and peaceful. My mother, Luda, had me at 18, from a neighbor, who was older than her by 6 years. He father was in no hurry to stand and was forced to move. As time went on, the mother found a man (Igor), married him. So we lived until my twentieth birthday. A month ago she told me that she has another twenty-five year old guy Artem, Igor is no longer satisfied and as soon as he finds out, they get divorced. I was not happy with the situation. "Now it will fuck almost my age". But it soon became FSUs. It's been two days. The mother returned home from work as soon as it started to get dark. After dinner she said that Artem is a broken car, is now in the garage and she's going to know when it will be released. Arthur himself was busy with something. Wearing a duffle coat, skinny jeans and boots ( it was winter), mom went on an errand. I waited 40 minutes, then decided to call. "Where is she lost? There go ten minutes" On the call she didn't answer. Yet there was a time, decided, bored, masturbate, imagining like fucking your mother. When you are finished, again called her. The result was the same as before. So I got dressed and went to the Studio. That day they closed early for an hour. Approaching the door I knocked. Inside laughed loudly, screamed, claps were heard. I went to one of the curry-eaters working there asked what I want. After hearing from me that I about the car, he said everything would be ready tomorrow. Suddenly I flew another chock and clutching his shoulder, and he offered to have fun with them. Upon entering I saw standing cancer woman with battened down short coat. It was my mother. The jeans were pulled down, torn panties lay on the floor, his mouth was sealed with tape. She stood to my ass and could not know that I'm here. My dick began to rise. I've often fantasized during Masturbation as fucking her. And here...here is in real life. Mechanically, I went to one and said that this woman is my mother. He looked at me and would probably to knock me out, but I reassured him, saying that they can continue and that she must not know of my presence. Chock smiled and joined fucking. I just stood and watched. My mother moaned, cried, her cunt squelched, eggs one of the Fuckers lying on her tummy. By the way, about my mom. She short-haired brunette, short, with gray-green eyes, not fat but not skinny, the breast of the third size, not saggy for 38 years, big ass unspoiled by cellulite. And here this beauty tear up five migrant workers. Her face was cum, men spit on her, one of them took the cock on the eyes and cheeks. Behind the mother was screwing a pot-bellied cross, his dirty cock quickly moved in the vagina, so that her legs gave way. Maybe she had an orgasm. Throwing the stick, the rapists changed her position. My mother lay face to face on the same man, who had already studied her genital hole with my dick, second from the top is also planted in her pussy. My mom fucked in two bow. She was wriggling as best I could. I closely watched the action. The hole was already well stretched around the dripping sperm. Two of my fingers barely inside. The vaginal wall was grated and burned from the quick penetration. With my tongue I licked mom's buttocks. Soon the place from the bottom took the new cock and the back was attached. My fantasies were realized. I fucked my own mother. Member softly entered the cleft, earlier ex-the vagina. Mother also tried desperately to escape. I spanked her ass and continued to rape. Kept struggling not to cum quickly. My cock felt the presence of another and this aroused even more.The rest of the men just finished mother in the face. After two and a half hours of sex, but rather atyaba forced, mom stuffed fuck dirty oil rag and began to laugh. Bladesa was lying on the floor on my stomach, samodelnaya and humosa. The cross that drew me to him in a Threesome, said he used this slut for another two days, for prevention. Somehow, I did not refuse them. Both of our mother's fancy man will say that left to join a friend for a few days - I thought. And did not worry too much about this.... the continuation of the story soon...