Having done that, he undressed and wadded his briefs into her mouth.
‘I’m going to punish your ass!’ he snarled as he began whipping her.
‘Eeeem!’ she squealed.
‘Quiet, whore!’ Rohit commanded.
Deepti obeyed until Troy tossed the whip aside and slowly buried his 12-inched penis in her manure-chute.
‘Take my dick!’ he rasped.
‘Sodomize the pig!’ Rohit urged him.
‘Pig! – pig! – pig!’ Troy chanted.
Nevertheless, he ignored Deepti having a climax, though 5 minutes later, he emptied his balls into her bowels.
He withdrew from her; Rohit thrust his pecker into her vag.
‘Rip her apart!’ Troy advised.
‘Hell, yeah!’ Rohit exclaimed.
But it wasn’t long before he smashed his seed into her vulva.
‘You destroyed her, didn’t you?’ Troy grinned.
‘Yeah,’ Rohit responded as Troy untied her and gave Rohit $5oo.
‘Well, she’s a good whore and maybe I can fuck her again,’ Troy answered.
‘She’ll fly here on a magic carpet,’ Rohit said.
The next day, he and Deepti returned to the cafe, with Troy mercilessly plowing her holes.
And in her dark soul, she knew that sons have the right to turn their mothers into hookers – yes, indeed!
~*~
Part 4
Having pimped his mom, Rohit began searching for new ways to exploit her, especially since he realized she didn’t respect herself
But Deepti enjoyed her notorious behavior, though one Saturday morning a week after her experience with Troy, Rohit was walking to the neighborhood store to buy some tea when he met Sanjay, his 20-y/o friend.
‘Do you smoke cigarettes?’ Sanjay inquired.
‘Mom does,’ Rohit answered.
‘So do I,’ Sanjay said.
Once he and Rohit were in the store, the clerk told them the day’s cigarette delivery hadn’t arrived and recommended cigars to Sanjay.
Sanjay agreed, followed by Rohit asking, ‘Don’t they have a horrible taste?’
‘Nicotine’s a stimulant,’ Sanjay replied.
‘Mom’s a slut and doesn’t need stimulation!’ Rohit grinned.
‘Really?’ Sanjay asked.
‘Come home with me and she’ll prove it,’ Rohit replied.
As his sex-slave, however, Deepti wasn’t wearing any clothes, and Sanjay remarked, ‘You’re a hot bitch.’
‘She’s morally ugly!’ Rohit derided her.
‘You deserve your son’s insults, don’t you?’ Sanjay interjected.
‘Yes, sir,’ she responded as Sanjay removed a lighter from his pocket, torched the cigar and aimed its butt into her twat.
‘Start smoking!’ he instructed.
‘Yes, sir!’ she said while beginning to flex her vag-muscles.
In a bit, Sanjay observed, ‘She could advertise stogies in TV commercials.’
‘You’d rather star in porn – right, mom?’ Rohit said.
‘Yes, son!’
‘Beast movies are popular,’ Rohit replied.
‘Beast movies?” Sanjay asked.
‘Oh, I forgot to mention that Simba, mom’s boyfriend, is a dog!’ Robit answered.
‘Is that the truth?’ Sanjay questioned Deepti.
‘Yes, sir!’
‘You little mutt!’ Sanjay sneered as he grabbed her hair, jerked her to her feet and shook her so roughly that the cigar fell to the kitchen’s tile floor.
Rohit then crushed it beneath his shoe.
Next, he called Simba into the kitchen.
‘You don’t love your girlfriend, do you?’ he said while scratching the dog’s ears, after which he lifted his tail, pushed his mom to her knees and ordered, ‘Kiss his ass!’
‘Yes, sir!’
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