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Sinful Six: A Southern (sorta) Tale (maybe)

Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Incest, Job/Place-of-work, Lesbian, Male / Females, Male / Older Female, Mature, Plumper, Threesome, Author: jhw86, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

nervously. “No, it isn’t,” Tawny said, cutting her eyes at Tammy, who was looking at Andy with lust in her eyes. “My horny-ass mother thinks that I should share more, but I have a tendency to be a little selfish when I bring someone home to fuck. That’s why I usually make sure that she’s gone, but since you’re sort of a last minute type deal… I didn’t have time to get her out of the house.” Andy thought that his cock was going to explode. Both Tawny and Tammy were now at his side, stroking and caressing their hands all over his body and making sure to focus most of their attention to his groin region. He watched both of them as they each shifted their glances from him, to each other. “Tell you what…,” Tawny said. “I’m in a pretty good mood this morning so…,” she paused again, and then looked at Andy. He had a knowing grin on his face. Tammy shook her head, looked down at the floor and then asked, “If you’re up for it, can my mom use you when I’m done?” III It was 08:15 in the morning when Lena Denson got home after her long shift at the Stop-shop. After opening the door, she dropped her keys on the kitchen table and then went straight to her liquor cabinet. She felt a little guilty for pouring a shot 15 minutes after eight in the morning, but after the night she had just had, she’d earned it. She took three shots total of vodka, and then put the bottle back in the cabinet. She pulled a beer from the fridge and then went to her room as the events of her shift drifted through ... her conscious mind. Fifteen minutes later, she walked out of her bathroom drying her short, brown hair with a towel. It was her routine every morning after work. Take a boiling hot shower to help wash away all the tension that had built up in her sore muscles the night before, and then slip into bed to drift off to sleep. She threw the towel into the dirty clothes hamper, and then walked over to her bed. The cool sheets felt good on her nude body, and she closed her eyes, hoping that the alcohol would help her drift off to sleep while slowly cleansing her mind of the evening’s thoughts. But she wasn’t that lucky. Images of Andy’s cock sliding into Tawny’s mouth dominated the space between her ears, and she couldn’t seem to push them out. She was jealous of Tawny; the dirty little slut. Jealous that she was getting to take first crack at Andy instead of her. It’s her own fault though, she thought. She could’ve easily stepped in and took him from her, and Tawny would’ve let her have him. She might’ve been a slut, but she wasn’t greedy, and by no means vindictive when it came to sex. She just happened to get at him first. She just didn’t know why she lied to them both; why she told them that her kids were going to be home when she knew that they weren’t. They had already texted her earlier that evening, telling her that they were going to be staying over at their friend’s houses. Maybe it was because she wanted to be alone with her thoughts, or because she knew that if she went ...