Velvet and Denise: Secrets revealed - Sex Stories

Velvet and Denise: Secrets revealed

... showing me lying there, my legs still spread wide as I sampled tastes of its semen from my wide spread, cum oozing hole. That was just one of the many deviant sex acts, be they vaginal, oral or anal, that I had engaged in and now shared with my daughter. She watched for the next 20 minutes, small snippets of video that had remained from my shows. The footage was grainy and blurred, but it was very noticeable who I was and what I was doing. I had gained a reputation for my deviant sex acts during that short time there and I’m sure that there were still private films of me doing much more. I had been a star in that small sexual niche and a part of me had enjoyed the attention, the notoriety and even the sex. I was a sex addict of the extreme kind and I had loved sex of every freakish variety imaginable. Of course, I knew that my sexual addiction along with my severe d**g addiction, to both crack cocaine and heroin, had been much of the reason. I hoped that she now understood and took her addiction seriously so that something like that would never happen to her. Denise: We rode in quiet until we got to my mom’s ex-husband’s home. The visions of what my mom had done would be forever in my mind. She seemed to be enjoying herself as she was fucked or sucking off the variety of a****ls that she had engaged in sex with. The crowd cheered her as she bucked her hips to take on the different types of penises, both large and small, that had penetrated her in various openings and ...

... positions. My mom had been a star in that freaky setting and it had all been during her battle with d**g addiction. The photos of her face covered in semen were true, since I had watched it all occur on her phone, as she sucked and stroked the different cocks off onto her face or into her mouth or as I watched her get fucked and ejaculated into by her various non-human partners. It definitely burned an image into my mind, but I let it go when I met my s****rs in the front yard and we hugged. It had been at least 6 months since they had visited me and I didn’t get to see them as often as I would have liked. We shared many similar features, but we all passed as s****rs, since all three of us looked Latino. I said hello to their father and we all went into the house to catch up. We spent nearly three hours chatting before my mom asked her Ex if he’d take her and I to meet the old gang. She had brought her jacket with her and I think that she wanted to personally give it back, to end her association with her difficult past. He still knew many of the members, so we left my s****rs and went for a meeting. When we arrived, there were nearly 3 dozen men standing around in a large compound behind a fence, of what looked to be an abandoned warehouse. The gang hung out inside, so we entered and there were at least a dozen men whom my mom remembered and who remembered her. Word got around quickly and soon we were all surrounded by the entire group at hand. Many of them eyed us like meat and it ...