My mother is with my uncle and then...It was a calm and

My mother is with my uncle and then... It was a calm and gray morning, like so many we have in Mexico. I washed, Thinking about my dreams, the glasses in the sink, when I heard the voice my father's bankruptcy. - Boy, isn't today the last day to pay the bill? the light? - I think so, dad, but the steering wheel is in the house. - Take 300 pesos, go pick it up and go to the municipality office to pay it, my friend told me. father with his usual temperament. - Should I wait for Tito to come back, I asked him? while I began to take off my apron, so that you are not alone? - No, get to him now. It's half past twelve and the payment window closes at one. You Dude, it might take five minutes or an hour. I put on my jacket and went to myself. house that is nearby. The bar is owned by my father and his brother Alberto, but In practice, although the three of us are in the bar, all the work falls on my. When I got home, I didn't find the key hidden in the usual place. So I went around the side of the house towards the back door that It is normally open. As I passed by my parents' bedroom window, One scene gave me a flash. I didn't think I saw what I had seen. I went back and look again. Nati, my mother, was kneeling on the floor, sucking his cock to a man. I couldn't believe it. As the window was ajar, I I approached slowly and could see them perfectly without them seeing me. - Keep going Nati, he told her, you're doing it out of fear. Upon hearing that voice, I quickly I recognized. It was my uncle Alberto. I finally discovered where I was going when mid-morning he said he was going to do "I don't know what." My mother continued on her knees, sucking his cock, with desire and desire like I had never seen before in a woman She looked like a whore. My uncle abruptly removed her bra and began to rub his cock on her tits. But my mother, like a cheap whore, came back to look for the cock with his mouth and put it back in up to the hilt. My uncle, grabbed her arms and forced her to stand up. I realized then that She was only wearing a dark bra, buttoned in the front, which highlighted her the breasts. I was surprised by the huge mop of hair sticking out from underneath. I felt sick to my stomach and felt dizzy. In a second, my life had taken a tremendous turn. I thought about my poor father, alone in the bar, oblivious to what was happening there. And Nati made me sick. It was the last thing I could imagine her. Not only because of adultery, but because of the way so shameless about her behavior. My uncle turned him around and hit him tap on the back. She, upon feeling the blow, like an automaton, supported her She put her arms on the bed and remained bent over, like a point, with her butt in the air. directed towards him. In that position, grabbing her ass with both hands, he he whipped him in, grabbing her savagely, while he told her contemptuously, in each of the attacks: -Take it, whore, you're a whore! I had them in front of me and I could see my mother's breasts perfectly. swinging, in unison, from back to front, in time with the pushes of my uncle. She was with her head bowed and I couldn't see the expression on her face, but I did see my uncle's and I understood, from his confused expression, that he was running at that time. When he finished, he gave her a little push and she He lay face up on the bed. I was surprised by my uncle's rudeness and submission, almost humiliating, of her. He quickly cleaned himself with a clinex that he took on top of the nightstand. He pulled up his pants and without even looking at her, he said, "I'm going with your bastard husband." He grabbed the keys and left in a hurry. To the moment, I felt the door of the house close and shortly after, the typical squeak of the garden fence. My mother was still lying in bed, motionless, with her eyes closed and legs slightly open, totally oblivious to me presence. Outraged and full of anger, I entered the house and went to the bedroom. She was still in bed and seemed asleep. I stayed watching her carefully, without making any noise. I had never seen my mother naked before. Not even I remembered seeing her legs. She always wore long dresses, and in the As long as I knew her, we had never been to the beach or the pool. Always We had led a very quiet and monotonous life, from the house to the bar and from the bar to the house. And to tell the truth, I didn't remember any affectionate gesture from my father. towards her. I was surprised by how well it was preserved despite its age. Never I imagined that under the loose dresses that she always wore, there was hidden a body so tight and solid. She looked plump, with impressive tits and plump, tight thighs. I stayed for a while looking at it. A trickle of semen oozed out between the abundant bush of hair black and ran through the groin to fall on the sheet. She suddenly opened She opened her eyes and when she saw me, she screamed and turned red as a tomato. He tried to cover himself with a piece of quilt on her breasts, while she shouted at me "go away! go away!" - I have Having seen everything, I told him very seriously and solemnly. She, upon hearing my words, died Out of shame, she covered her face with both hands, forgetting about her breasts that They were once again exposed. He burst into hysterical crying and began to hitting your head on the metal headboard of the bed. His violent reaction baffled. I thought he could hurt himself or do something atrocious. Don't you Don't worry, Mom, I told her scared, in a kinder tone, I'll be discreet and not You will have problems because of me. My mother kept crying desperately and He began to scratch his face in a fit of hysteria. I quickly approached her and I held her arms tightly so she wouldn't get hurt. He didn't dare look at me Out of modesty, he hid his face in the pillow. I consoled her by saying that she was older and could do whatever she wanted with her body. but my words They did not have the desired effect, but quite the opposite and she continued from bad to bad. worse, with desperate crying and trying to get him to let go of her. I hugged her, which He never did, and I told him not to worry. That nothing was going to happen. She She stammered "I want to die, I want to die" and continued crying, very distressed. I sat next to her and from time to time, I told her to calm down, that it was okay. nothing. He began to tell me, very quietly and with a broken voice, that for many years that my father did not have relationships. That she was a still young woman and could not live like this That my uncle noticed his fever and was always behind him. she harassed her with rubbing and spanking her ass. One day, he cornered her in the pantry and gave him a kiss on the mouth. She initially resisted, but He insisted and she went ballistic and let herself go. And since then, the He visited almost every morning, using her like a doll. I had tried cut her off several times, but he threatened to tell my father. No contradict him, but the scene that I had seen moments before, of There was no way to think that she was doing it unwillingly, but everything contrary. Little by little, he calmed down and I, innocently, began to Gently stroke her back to comfort her. But the feeling that I felt touching her was strange and the fact of having her so close naked, began to excite me Maybe the strong scene I had seen before also had an influence. with my uncle and the excited behavior I had seen in my mother, and because no, the fact that I, despite being 20 years old, was still a virgin and not even He had never even kissed a woman before. After a while, unconsciously, I lowered my hand along her side and caressed her left thigh, on the outside. my mother He kept talking non-stop, telling me things about my father, about everything he had suffered, without giving importance to my hand. But I, feeling the heat of his thigh, I was no longer listening to his words and my heart was pounding. Every time I felt more excited and felt like my cock was getting harder and getting huge. Fully launched, I changed my hand and put it on the other thigh, near his mount of venus. She then jumped and withdrew her hand. leg. But I was determined to do everything and with an irrepressible force to avenge to my father I hugged her very tightly, linking her with both my arms and gave her a leg on top of hers to immobilize her. She remained impassive and Silence filled the room. I think that at that moment he realized which They were my intentions and he didn't know, couldn't or wouldn't react. Tremendously Excited, I raised my hand until I touched her pussy. She, with a broken voice, He began to continually repeat, "no, no..." but I continued with the game, caressing it on the outside, gently rubbing, with the palm of my hand, its abundant hair. It was very wet and that turned me on even more. I put him delicately the thumb that entered without difficulty, "no, please, not for "please," she kept saying, nervous and uneasy. totally flooded crying. It seemed like it was lubricated and also It gave off a lot of heat. As I put my thumb in, my mother gave a little She sighed, closed her eyes and threw her head back, and remained silent as a statue. I understood that she was a very sensitive and ardent woman and that she was totally delivered. That when he touched it, it melted and he couldn't control yourself. I didn't understand how my father hadn't realized that and I had so abandoned. Maybe it's that the poor guy, because of his age, couldn't do it anymore. But He could have resorted to other methods such as the tongue or fingers. I was altered, like crazy, out of his mind. I unzipped my pants and not without work, I took my dick out with one hand. It was huge, like never before and hard as a stone Ready for anything, I got on top of her, with my cock in my hand, looking for his pucha. When she touched my glans with her wet lips, I felt a pleasure. enormous that became an immense discharge, when it entered completely, until the thoroughly, with hardly any effort. It was breaking a taboo, going through a closed door. My cock was immense, big and very hard. I started to fuck her hard, but slowly. She still didn't look at my face, but in her expression and her moaning I noticed that she was very excited. Within a few minutes, it reached a tremendous orgasm, and as she came, she started swinging her tits from side to side and whisper "go on..., go on...", with your mouth open and your voice broken, like if you were out of breath. The first orgasm was followed by two more, almost followed. We turned around in bed several times hugging each other and without taking our dicks out. In One of those turns, my mother stayed on top of me. He sat down on his haunches, picked up my cock with her hands and started giving me the most exciting blowjob of my life. He was beside himself, his eyes bulging with tears and desire. I was burning with pleasure watching my mother suck me, with that desire and that impetus excessive. I was crazy. Meanwhile, I began to caress her tits and He fucked her ass hard, her huge fifty-something ass. Without me saying anything, He put it back in his pucha. It was obvious that he missed her and he began to go up and down frantically. I was practically sitting above me, and I could contemplate the splendor of his body. I had the head leaned back, and her face, with her mouth completely open and her eyes closed, they denoted the great pleasure he was feeling. The breasts, their voluptuous breasts rose and fell in unison with their movements. Suddenly, She began to scream, make loud moans and cry like a girl, in an orgasm. long, which went in crescendo until reaching ecstasy. When he felt that I I also came, I increased the pace and began to say "that's it... that's it..." satisfied that I would unload on her pucha and eager to reach the end and rest. When he noticed that I had finished, he covered me with kisses all over the place. body, starting feet and ending with a strong and long kiss on the mouth. Me He hugged her tightly and we stayed like that for a long time, totally exhausted, exhausted by tension and pleasure, until we fall asleep. How can you Imagine, I couldn't pay the electricity bill. . . I'm sending you these photos so you can take a look and see that it's just mine.