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Messy Roommate 4 Re-write

... like you!" Paul moaned while fucking Christine. Jim only moaned louder, jerking fast as he watched his world crumble around him. Changing positions Paul now fucked her from behind, causing her large tits to swing back and forth. Paul looked over at Jim and spat at him, but when his spit missed Jim came closer letting Paul try again, this time his spit landing across his eye. His mother noticed, and also decided to spit on him hitting his cheek. "God he's such a faggot!" She yelled, close to cumming on Paul's thick cock. With Paul working faster, she soon reached her orgasm, screaming as her pussy tightened around his cock. "Just ignore him, babe. Where do you want my cum?" Paul moaned, pumping harder. "Inside me!" She moaned, pushing her ass into Paul's cock. Paul was happy to comply as he sped up before cumming hard, pushing his cock deeper he released his full load into Christine's unprotected pussy. Jim's cock erupted across the floor, shooting this biggest load of his life, still pathetic compared to Paul's. Quickly tears began forming in his eyes as reality came crashing down on him. "Mom-I -I'm sorry, I didn't w-w-" He stammered, trying to explain how his cock controlled his actions. She was too lost in her orgasm to care, feeling Paul's cum rush into her was now her new drug. "Get out, faggot. We don't want you here, go cry in your room." Paul said coldly, still slowly pumping his cock into Christine, her eyes rolled back as cum poured out around his cock. Jim bit his ...

... lip and whimpered as he retreated to his room, completely defeated. Hours past as he listened through the wall, hearing his mother insult him and cum with Paul over and over again. Jim jerked off nearly as many times as Paul came, eventually falling asleep in his own spunk. ***** When Jim awoke it was morning, and birds were chirping loudly out his window. With the sun lighting his room, he slowly pulled himself to the edge of the bed. Wondering if it was all a dream, he felt his own dried cum sticking to his skin. Worry and fear consumed him: did his mother really mean everything she said, or was it just to get off? Stepping out of his room, he found the house empty. Trying to calm down he walked into the kitchen, pouring himself a bowl of cereal. Looking down into the soggy pieces he wished Paul's cum would replace the milk. Pushing away the bowl he laid his head down on the table and rested, when the front door opened. In walked Paul and Christine, fully dressed and smiling. "Hey, Honey." Christine said sweetly, almost apologetically. Hugging him around the back Jim's mind whirled in confusion. With a dumb look on his face, Paul and Christine laughed until she started explaining. "I know I was pretty harsh on you last night. Don't worry I wont disown you, Paul explained how we do crazy stuff when we're horny. " She said, giving Paul a kiss while standing next to Jim. "Anyway I've decided that Paul should move in with me, ever since your dad died I've been really lonely and ...