The story of a mother and daughter

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I spent almost three months with the mother and daughter. It was incredibly exciting and sexually fulfilling. Sometimes I'd just finished with her mother when she'd come back. Then at night, I'd start working on her again, almost draining me completely.

But it was so exciting, and she seemed very capable, so I was willing to endure the exhaustion. After all, youth is wonderful. A few small incidents happened during this time.

Once, I saw her mother chatting with a neighbor downstairs. Her mother was wearing a short skirt and sitting on a stool. I deliberately stood opposite her, and she noticed me. She quickly ended the conversation and called me upstairs. I guessed she was interested.

When I got upstairs, her mother hugged me as soon as I entered.

Then came a French kiss. I slipped my hand under her skirt, reaching under her underwear. Wow! She was wet.

Without a word, I made her turn her back to me, pushed her skirt up to her waist, pulled down her underwear, and entered her. It was so exciting!

I ejaculated inside her a few minutes later. I found a paper cup, filled it halfway with cola, and then held it to her vagina, letting her let the semen I had just ejaculated inside flow into the cup.

She obediently did so, saying that I always had different ways of playing with her and her daughter. Watching my semen flow into the cup was incredibly exciting. I stirred the semen in it and made her drink it. At first, she was unwilling, but she couldn't resist my gentle touch and forceful actions and drank half of it, then refused to drink any more.

No problem, I had a clever use for the rest. I secretly hid it when she wasn't looking. When her daughter came home from work in the afternoon, I mixed some more cola and made her daughter drink it all.

Another time, I had just ejaculated inside her in the afternoon when her daughter came home. That night, her daughter insisted on having sex with me, but my little brother was really uncooperative, not very hard.

I said I needed to pee and went to the bathroom first, actually wanting to masturbate myself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got to the door, I saw her go in. Without further ado, I went in with her.

She was startled, knowing her daughter was lying in the room. I covered her mouth and told her I'd used up all my "bullets" that afternoon, and now her daughter wanted more. "What to do? If you don't want your daughter to know, then lick me hard now."

She thought for a moment, then muttered a complaint. She started giving me a blowjob, and sure enough, this slut's mouth was amazing; in less than two minutes, I was rock hard again.

I pried her mouth open, touched her vagina a few times, and left. But I hadn't realized the semen I'd ejaculated inside was still inside, getting all over my hand. I quickly wiped it clean with a tissue and went back to her daughter's room to get down to business.

Good times always pass quickly. And then, an incredibly coincidental thing happened, which indirectly led to my breakup with her daughter.

One day in November, my ex-girlfriend told me she might be pregnant; her period was two months late. She told her mother, and her mother told her to talk to me.

What could I do? My parents weren't entirely clear about my relationship with her; I'd never even brought her home. There was no other way but to carefully explain and gently guide her, winning her over first, then her mother in bed. Finally, at the end of the month, she had an abortion, of course, with her mother and I accompanying her. Then,

something even worse happened: about two weeks later, her mother told me she might be pregnant too! My God! We secretly went to the hospital for a checkup, confirmed it, and then she had an abortion with her mother. I couldn't let my ex-girlfriend know!

During that time, I practically served two women.

By mid-December, my girlfriend had recovered for a month, and her mother had secretly recovered for over two weeks. I'd been holding back for so long, and I started seducing both women again.

Since her abortion, my girlfriend wouldn't let me use a condom, which started to disappoint me. Her mother, however, was quite something; a week after the third week, we were back together, still without a condom. But one time, after we finished, her mother bled a lot, which terrified me.

We took her mother to the hospital, and her mother made up some excuse to fool her and the doctor.

The doctor was still somewhat skeptical, probably out of consideration for us.

From then on, I gradually distanced myself from her. I never clashed with her mother again. Later, her mother even called to invite me to her house, which I politely declined.

Finally, I found a reason to completely break up with her and her mother. Of course, this was also thanks to my family moving away from that city for a long time.

[The End]

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