“Stop bitching, mom! You lost the bet, so my boyfriend owns your asshole for the next month. And you promised to let him fuck you as hard as he wanted,” Taylor said to her mother.
“I… I didn’t realize it’d be this hard though. It’s like he’s trying to break my ass!”
“That’s ‘cause he is! I told him to fuck you as hard as he can. If he does a good job, I’ll let him fuck me in the ass next month, but he has to make you pass out at least ten times this month,” Taylor said.
“What?” her mother asked.
“Fuck yeah, that’s right! You’re passing out tonight, Mrs. Sampsell!”
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