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Mother Is MILFd By Temptatioon

2022-06-20 01:10:38



Since the three of them hadn’t gotten home from the orgy until 8AM, her brand new son-in-law, Dan, and her 24 year old daughter, Sonia, decided to take the day off and went straight to bed.

Simone, still fully dressed, was completely splattered, from head to toe, with a thick, wet layer of Arab cum. She could also feel the same sourced cum still oozing out of her thoroughly ravished lower orifices.

Having promised her unsuspecting husband that she would call him this morning, somewhat guiltily, she put a fresh coat of lipstick on her puffy lips, lips that had just spent the night wrapped around thick shafts of Arab cockmeat, while an obnoxious group of middle-eastern Muslim clerics/businessmen, who were clients of her son-in-law’s investment firm, fucked her very accommodating oral receptacle, before discharging all of their loads of thick white liquid product into it.

With her full, used lips freshly coated in red, she sat down at the kitchen table, picked up the phone, and called her much cuckolded spouse.

As she felt the creamy white fluids, from the many swallowed ejaculations of Arab spunk, sloshing around in her perfectly curved belly, she cooed to her wealthy hubby of three years, that her daughter’s wedding, and the following party, had gone splendidly, and that everyone there had really enjoyed themselves. Blowing a goodbye kiss into the mouthpiece, she advised him that she was going to be staying with Sonia for a couple of more days.

After she hung up the phone, she got up and went to the guest room and collapsed on the bed, fully clothed and sticky wet, too tired to clean herself up.

Twenty four hours later, completely refreshed, Dan and Sonia left for another busy day at the office, especially for the firm’s ever popular Client Sexual Relations Manager, Sonia.

Simone had begged off from going with them this morning, explaining that she needed to get some more rest, in order to completely recover from the gang banging the Arabs had given her superbly curved, plush, pampered, and superbly toned, trophy wife body.

The excuse she had used, in order to get out of having to go with them this morning, was actually a little white lie. To her amazement, she woke up this morning feeling completely recovered from the strenuous, every orifice orgy, and found herself left with only a very pleasant tingling sensation all over her body, both inside and out, along with the feeling of being very, very horny.

Totally pleased by her body’s astonishingly quick recovery, after a long, hot, much needed shower, she poured herself a large glass of stout red wine, then sat down on the couch, closed her eyes, and began going over in her mind all of the sexually charged activities that had occurred less than two days ago.

Most of the ribald memories were of the orgy, and of the abusive, decadent, big cocked Arabs, and the depraved way they had used her and her daughter’s bodies, all night long, non-stop. And how much she had enjoyed, from very close up, getting to watch them shove their oversized cocks into all of her daughter’s willing sex receptacles, and then plundering them with calloused impunity. It had been quite a way for Sonia to spend her wedding night, honeymooning with her husband, her mother, and eight very horny Arabs.

During all of the remembering, and the large sips of wine, her mind kept drifting further back to her daughter’s pre-orgy wedding ceremony, at the Mexican Consulate. She especially thought about the bold, very naughty actions of the Mexican Official Witness, and the way he’d run his hand up under her skirt, from behind, all during the ceremony, and how he had explored her whole bare crotch with his fingers, and then had shoved two of them up her ass, all of this having been done without a word being spoken, and without her seeing the sly, unknown titilator until she caught a brief glimpse of him as she was walking out the door.

These very vivid memories had begun when she had awoken earlier this morning. As she was lying in bed letting her head clear, she found that the Official Witness’s magically erotic, under skirt foreplay, was still hotly churning around in her mind and, since then, she had been getting more and more infatuated with the whole idea of it, as each minute went by.

The memory of those skilled fingers lightly stroking and squeezing her pussy lips, and strumming her super sensitive clit, was so intriguing to her that, although she knew that she shouldn’t be, she actually found herself seriously considering going to see him today, and offering him the opportunity to complete the anal sex act fantasy that he’d so boldly initiated with her, the day before yesterday.

She had already been very hot before starting on the wine, and the rehashing of all of the torrid sex remembrances but, the thoughts about the wicked wedding fingering she had silently acquiesced to, now had her sexually intoxicated.

The powerful lure of the bold, between her legs sex act, was the very reason why she had gotten out of going to the office, today. Knowing how very impetuous she could be, if her feelings about this ensnaring, mesmerizingly naughty event continued, and became even stronger, she wanted to have the freedom to act on it, today, in any manner that she felt she needed too.

With lust growing, exponentially, she poured herself another glass of the very potent red wine and continued thinking about the impertinent sexual act the Mexican had subjected her to, sipping the wine and stroking her, always ready for her to commit sin, clit, as she tried to determine what she should do.

Finally, the quantity of wine consumed, and the stimulating buzz it was giving her, combined with her rampaging, oversexed impetuosity, to win out over her good judgment. Throwing caution to the wind, she leaped to her feet and raced up to her daughter’s bedroom and got dressed in one of Sonia’s most erotic, flaunt-it-all, prick teasing, no bra outfits.

It was a tiny, purple, one piece, stretchy materialed dress that was too tight, too short and too low-cut for her more than voluptuous body. Now looking and feeling as whorish as hell, she called a cab.

On the way out, she grabbed her still half full wine glass and gulped down the remaining, high octane, dark red vino, then went out and met the taxi and had it take her to the Mexican Consulate.


Feeling deliciously high on sex and wine, she strutted into the formal old, well worn government building and explained to the suddenly goggle-eyed receptionist, that her daughter had gotten married there two days ago, and she needed to see the Official Witness, whose name she didn’t know.

Hardly able to keep her eyes off of the magnificent, barely clothed female body that was standing right in front of her, with its motor obviously running, the receptionist looked the marriage up in their computer system and told her that the witness’s name was Pablo Escobar. Simone asked her if she would call Mr. Escobar and have him come out and see her.

Still visually dumbfounded by this bounty of lushly curved female flesh, and with her eyes roving all over the bombshell’s exquisite shape the, now very willing to be bi-sexual, receptionist made a call and soon, to Simone’s great relief, she recognized the Official Witness walking towards her.

When the approaching Pablo saw who she was, he became very wary and concerned about why she was there. As he got closer, to his nervous relief, he could see that she did not appear to be upset, in any way.

The game he had played with her, at her daughter’s wedding, was one of taking a high risk in order to occasionally get a very high reward. And when you played it as boldly as he had done with her, you were never sure what the outcome was going to be.

It was a sex game that he had performed on unsuspecting female members of wedding events, many times, since he had joined the Consulate staff, almost two years ago, right after graduating from a Tijuana high school.

Most times he never saw the finger violated women again, but occasionally one of them, suffering from aftershock, would return and complain to the Consulate officials about his very inappropriate behavior. These chiefs never did anything about their complaints, because he only played the game on hot Anglo babes, and everyone in the building wanted to stick it to beautiful Anglo females, not help them out.

Inexplicably, about once a quarter, one of the attractive, over-sexed, foolish, lured by temptation, Anglo hotties would come back to see him, for the expressed purpose of finishing the sex act he’d initiated with them, right away, and wherever he wanted to do it.

As he stopped in front of this one, he could now tell by the sensuous look on her face, and the vulgarly erotic way she was dressed, that she was not there to cause him any trouble. Based on his past experiences with these pliable, sex hungry, very spoiled Anglo broads, who showed up here like this, his guess, was that, driven to sexual stupidity by her hot clit, this one was here to be had.

He certainly prayed that his guess about her intentions was correct, because this spectacular Anglo honey was the most beautiful and statuesque MILF he had ever seen. Nailing this superfine white Cunt’s ass would be the achievement of a lifetime.

As the Official Witness was nearing her, Simone got a chance to look him over, closely, for the first time. She immediately noticed that he was much smaller than she had remembered him to be and that, in her 5 inch purple heels, she not only towered over him, her 125 pound marvel of feminine curves, probably outweighed his skinny, but wiry young body by at least 20 pounds.

As she viewed him anew, standing there in his cheap clothing, muscle-less body, and crooked, gap-toothed grin, she realized that her over-stimulated, wine spiked memory had been very exaggerated and that, in actuality, the male she had in her very impressionable mind, was turning out to be a very pedestrian looking young man, apparently just barely out of his teens, who was not attractive at all.

“My God,” she thought to herself, “My daughter is older than he is and, if I get what I’ve come here for, I’m going to end up getting MILF’d by a really young, homely looking little Mexican peon.”

Swallowing hard at that very sobering thought, she looked him up and down again and, on second sight, found him to be so unattractive that he was clearly not anyone a girl would choose to date, unless she was really ugly and very, very desperate.

Now suddenly face to face with the very unpleasant reality of the situation, she began having some serious second thoughts about proceeding.

But, being there on an impetuous, insatiable, illogical sex mission, and having had a little too much wine to drink, she paused for a moment to reconsider her options, instead of just bolting out the door.

She looked over the very homely boy, again, and weighed his deplorable looks against the overpowering allure of the magical memories of the secret fingering work the guy had done under her skirt, so, in spite of how totally unappealing this little dork had turned out to be, the overwhelming enticement of the anal sex dream she’d been having about him, for the last two days, couldn’t be overcome by the ugly facts, and her raging clit again won out over good sense.

Steeling her resolve, she firmly re-committed herself to pressing on with her dream quest, and was willing to bear the heavy personal cost to her mind and body, of letting this revolting looking little asshole live out his MILF fantasy, by nailing her trophy wife ass, but good, in order for her to be able to reach her wine and clit driven, anal sex fantasy.

So, with a determined and sexy smile, she reached out and shook the little wetback’s limp, clammy hand and asked him if there was some place where they could go and talk.

Getting his official Consulate staff member face on, he asked her, firmly, “What do you want to talk about?”

Flashing a comely smile, she responded, “I want to talk to you about what you did to me during my daughter’s wedding ceremony, two days ago, and what I expect you to do about finishing the job, right here and now.”

He immediately broke into a broad, toothy, nauseating grin, and confidently asked, “Do you want to pursue the matter with me in absolute privacy?”

She, being completely under the influence of her wine fueled, out of control, throbbing, very naughty clit, submissively nodded her head, “Yes.” No more words needed to be spoken, as it was now completely clear to both parties that she was ready to give it up to him.

Knowing that his bold sex game was about to pay off with the ultimate reward, a piece of the primmest of the prime, Anglo ass he’d ever seen, he picked up the receptionist’s phone, dialed, then muttered a few guttural words of Spanish into the mouthpiece, then hung up. He took her by the arm and led her down into the deepest, dingiest recesses of the old building.

When he’d reached his destination, he pushed her into an old, smelly men’s restroom that was used by the building’s maintenance staff, then quickly closed the door behind them, and turned on the light.

Wanting to get the sex started before she had any chance of getting cold feet, as she stood there looking around at the appalling, stinking little room, he began running his hands all over her sensational curves and up between her lush thighs.

While he pawed her purple clad body, warming it up to be had, she saw that the tiny restroom was obviously in infrequent use by guys who didn’t clean up after themselves, at all.

It had a nasty looking, heavily stained urinal, with a pale yellow fluid gathered in the bottom of its bowl; a vile looking toilet with a dirty vinyl seat on it; and a tiny wash basin.

From both the stench in the air, and the looks of the waste can that was full to overflowing with debris, it was obvious to her that the room hadn’t been cleaned for a while.

To say that she was shocked by the deplorable conditions she was standing in, would have been a monumental understatement. This was hardly the kind of romantic spot she had expected to be consummating her anal dream scene, in.

Swallowing hard, she asked Pablo, “Damn, is this the only place you have for us to do this in?” From behind her, with his hands full of her huge tits, and his wet tongue stuck in her ear, while also dry humping her luscious ass, he replied, huskily, “It sure is, baby. This is the only, pretty much private, place in the whole damned building.”

With his roving hands quickly increasing her heat, she looked the room over, one more time, then concluded that the disgusting dump might be the absolute pits, but it certainly didn’t look any worse than Pablo did so, if it had to be done here, she could deal with it for the purposes of performing the quickie sex act that she was there to consummate.

Helping her make that decision was the fact that the extremely small size of the room dictated that Pablo would have to do his work on her anal passage from behind. So all she would have to do was bend forward at the waist, and place her hands on the wash basin for support, and then let him put it to her.

The very tight working arrangement’s greatest advantage was the fact that she wouldn’t have to see how ugly the runty little bastard was who was giving it to her up the ass. And that was worth a whole lot to her because Pablo’s weasel-like looks were beginning to make her queasy.

So, fully committing herself to performing anal sex with the ugly little Mexican in this dreadful men’s room, in mid-grope, and with her pussy dampening fast, she turned and faced the Official Witness and ordered, “Alright, you had your fun getting me turned on the other day, so now I’m here for you to finish the job that you started. I want you to play with my anus some more but, this time, I want you to take it all the way, and stick your cock up my ass, and do me until you get your rocks off deep inside of me. Do you understand me, you little bastard?”

With a broad smirk of complete conquest, the diminutive Mexican nodded his head, affirmatively, then quickly moved her over in front of the urinal and ordered, “Bend over at the waist and place your hands on the bottom rim of this plumbing fixture, and use it to keep your body steady, while I work your anal passage over, and then fuck it.”

Even though it was not exactly the way she had just envisioned it, doing it his way at least still kept her from having to look at the little creep while he was having sex with her, so she eagerly did what she was told, bending forward and placing her hands on the jutting rim at the bottom of the dirty, reeking urinal. In that position, her head ended up inside the ceramic frame of the grimy, spotted wall fixture, and her face was left just a couple of inches away from the back of the reeking, filthy urinal.

Having her properly in place to be skewered from behind, the bold little office lackey quickly pushed her ultra short skirt up around her waist, stripped off her purple panties, tossing them on top of the garbage in the waste can, kicked her feet about a foot apart, then proceeded to quickly work his middle finger into her completely exposed, very hot and hungry anus.

Soon he had a second finger buried in her, and was working her backdoor entrance, hard, while he used his other hand to stroke her large, pulsating clit, both efforts getting an excellent squirming, cooing response from the impassioned, anal sex hungry, white bimbo.

Watching her react, almost helplessly, to the work of his invading hands, he had to laugh to himself at how dumb these temporarily sex addled Anglo broads were to come here and let themselves be used and demeaned this way. Once these oversexed, pampered, trophy wife sluts got fucking in their minds, they couldn’t seem to be able to help themselves.

It clearly explained why women so easily become whores. The stupid Cunts were made to give in to temptation and let themselves get fucked. It seemed to be their inescapable destiny, no matter how good-looking they were.

She felt Pablo remove his invading fingers from her anus, shove them into her hot, oozing pussy, then pull the now cuntal juice coated digits out, and shove them back into her rear chute, fully lubricating it to take on the real hot, raunchy action that he had in store for her.

She had already been very turned on when she bent over for him, but the feel of the juiced up fingers working their way deep inside of her backdoor orifice, along with the extreme sensitivity of her well stroked and throbbing clit, had transported her to a whole new stratosphere of heat.

He soon worked a third finger in next to the other two, then forced the cluster of digits further up into her anal passage and, resultantly, pushed her panting, open-mouthed face towards the back of the pungent, damp urinal.

As she felt her head getting pressed forward, she turned her face to the side, so that only her right cheek ended up touching the moisture sweating, yellow speckled, back wall of the putrid urinal.

Emboldened by the obvious power his fingers were gaining over the blonde MILF, Pablo took the hand that was strumming her big, thoroughly turned on clit, and used it to grab her by the back of the neck, then forcibly turn her face until it was aimed straight towards the back of the urinal.

Then he pushed on the back of her neck, firmly, and shoved her full red lips flush against the back portion of the sticky, stained, wet wall fixture, effectively making her kiss it.

He then returned that hand to her crotch and worked three of its fingers up into her soaking wet vagina, as he yelled at her, “Kiss the back of that urinal like you’re in love with it, you hot assed, Anglo slut, and be real dirty about it.”

Even though she was mortified at being treated like this, especially by a punk who was young enough to be her son, his anal foreplay had already gotten her so out of control with sexual desire, that she was too hot and excited to not follow his firm, nasty instructions.

So, as his finger’s continued to prime her for the ass fucking she was there to get, she obediently pressed her lips against the back of the nasty urinal and kissed the cold, dirty white plumbing device, with erotic zest, as she helplessly let herself get into the demeaning swing of things.


A couple of minutes later, as her lips were hotly smooching the back of the soiled urinal, she heard the door open behind her, then heard the sounds of several shoes shuffling into the tiny room.

Keeping her superb, statuesque body in position so that Pablo could continue penetrating and stirring her anal passage, groggy with wine and sexual heat, she turned her head and saw three slender, very short young Mexicans standing behind her, gawking at her stupefyingly curved body, while they talked excitedly to Pablo, in Spanish.

These newcomers all looked to be even younger than Pablo. They were all of the same diminutive size, were cheaply dressed and, if anything, looked even less appealing than the ugly youngster who now had his thumb up her ass.

She immediately realized that Pablo’s reception room phone call, of a few minutes ago, had been to one of these three grinning hyenas, and that they were down here for the purpose of joining him in forcing her to have group sex with all four of them.

That fact was quickly confirmed by Pablo who smacked her on the ass then, laughing in her face, announced, “Well you stupid Anglo, clit-for-brains, bimbo, you took the bait and came here to get yourself screwed and now, with the help of my friends here, you’re going to get a whole lot more fucking than you had bargained for.”

“But, before we get started on your body, let me warn you that you’re located in a part of the building where none of the head honchos ever come, so, if you scream, probably no one will hear you. And, if someone does happen to hear you, after they come in here and get a good look at your totally ripe Anglo body, and see what we’re doing to it, they will just want to join us in putting the meat to you, too.”

“So, if you want keep the number of guys who fuck you today, down to just the four of us, then all we require of you, is that you keep quiet, and do exactly what we tell you to do, while we give it to you, real good, all three ways.”

“Now, understand that we don’t plan to hurt you, in any way. We just want the pleasure of totally fucking over your luscious Anglo body, just the way we give it to our cheap Latina whores.”

After hearing Pablo’s very concise explanation of the nasty predicament they had her in, she shook her head in disbelief at how impetuously stupid she had been to come down here like this, and how totally trapped these ugly little punks obviously had her.

She had come to the Consulate dedicated to the goal of consummating the mesmerizing anal sex act that Pedro had initiated with her at Sonia’s wedding, two days ago. Now, apparently, all of these dorky looking little Mexicans intended to take turns with him, consummating the ass fucking that she had come here to get - but now she was going to get it, Four Times Over!

Swallowing hard, she knew that it was much too late to be able to do anything to avoid getting butt fucked by these disgusting looking little twerps, and that she had no one to blame but herself for the inescapable position she now found herself in.

She also knew that Pablo’s prep work on her anus had gotten her so hot, and filled with carnal desire that she needed to have her ass fucked really, really bad. So bad, in fact, that she was now even willing to let these four loathsome looking little wetbacks be the ones who do it to her.

Being ever the optimist, and knowing how experienced and skilled she was at receiving anal sex, she harbored the hope that, after they had all finished pounding it up her ass, they would be so satisfied by her totally gratifying performance, that she would be able to talk them out of making her do anything else for them.

With that positive, hopeful thought firmly in mind, she looked the foursome up and down, one more time and, after having gotten a very clear view of their nauseating looks, she wanted to barf. She realized that she was about to be MILF’d by four of the most unattractive, very dark skinned, little male creeps that she had ever seen. It was going to be like she was letting four young sons fuck her, if she had any.

But, realizing that she had no other choice, she resigned herself to her immediate fate, comforted by the fact that they would all be giving it to her from behind, so she still wasn’t going to have to look at them while they were shoving it up her ass, then creaming her back channel, one right after the other.

So, with a hungry anus that was already primed to be fed strange cockmeat, she turned her face back towards the urinal and pressed her lips against its damply crusted back wall again while, speaking in very broken English, the newcomers began shuffling themselves around in the tiny men’s room, so that they could start taking turns finger fucking her grasping, hot to be had, anus.

While they were getting lined up, Pablo said to them, “Is this Anglo honey as spectacular as I told you guys she was, or what? Man that statuesque body of hers is built for taking on major gangbangings. Those outrageous curves look like they are up to the task of performing whatever nasty things we want them to do for us. And you can tell by the look in her eyes that she is very experienced and can handle anything we throw at her, without a problem. Plus her husband has a big rock on her finger, and she’s a mother, to boot, so we are going to score some extra, added gratification by fucking over this blonde beauty, and sending her home full of our cum. Shit, my friends, we have bagged us the queen of all Anglo MILF’s, to have our dirty sex fun with.”

After hearing Pablo’s gloating description of her, she immediately felt the first of his associates dip three fingers into her wet pussy, and then transfer the cuntal juice soaked trio into her anus, the penetration by the small, strange new fingers causing her to drool with excitement.

After the first one’s hand had finished its turn between her ass cheeks, and he had pulled his fingers out of her anal passage, a second one took his place and began ramming his stiff digits home, this time expanding the number of invading fingers to four, as he continued the crude violation of her hot, and now juicy and very willing rear chute.

While he was finger reaming her anus, really hard and deep, she heard him say, “God damned Pablo, look at this hot assed bitch squirm. She likes getting her ass fingered better than any of the Anglos we have fucked so far.”

As soon as those words of bawdy praise had come tumbling out of his mouth, she climaxed with a long, body shuddering groan of unabashed, animalistic, raw sexual pleasure.

While her body was still shaking, she heard, Pablo exclaim, “God damn, compadres, look at this Anglo slut having the big one. She is proving to be such a hot assed bimbo that we are going to be able to do anything we want to her.”

When her volcanic climax finally subsided, she said to herself, “Damn, how embarrassing, I must really be a round-heeled tramp to be climaxing like this for these dim-witted little trolls.”

The third newcomer stepped into place behind her and soon got his smallish, well lubricated hand in her ass, up past its knuckles, and began giving her a thorough, four finger, thumb out, knuckle fisting.

As his hand plundered her rear channel, she moaned vociferously and bucked her ass for him, doing her very best to help him stuff his hand in as far as it could possibly go.

From that point on, while the other three Latinos were taking their second and third rounds of deep fingering the stunning Anglo MILF’s boiling hot anal channel, the diabolical and perverted Pablo concentrated on trying to get her to debauch herself even further by French kissing the back of the urinal, for them.

To help persuade her, he reached under her upper body and popped her huge tits out of the top of her skin tight purple dress, and began squeezing them hard and pinching their nipples between his fingers, while he screamed explicit, filthy instructions in her ear, urging her to slip the back of the urinal some tongue.

His tit manipulation, combined with the other three Mexicans non-stop finger work up her anal passage, had her so hot to get ass fucked, that she was ready to beg for it.

She finally got so desperate for their cocks, that she decided to ahead and do the depraved sex act that Pablo wanted her to perform, in order to expedite the process of getting them to replace their fingers with their cocks, and start giving her ass the kind of fucking that she had come there to get.

So, with Pablo’s filthy verbal instructions continuing to assault her ears, she pressed her lips against the urinal and began lewdly putting out to it a torrent of hot, full tongued, lip mashing, dripping wet, nasty French kisses, performed in such an X-rated manner that, if it had been captured on film, she would have won a porn movie industry first place performance award for giving tongue.

Pablo sadistically smiled in triumph, as he watched her prove to them what a very dirty slut she could be. After watching her tongue lap the back of the urinal for awhile, he informed his band of fellow Anglo babe fuckers, “Damn, amigos, this bitch will do absolutely anything. We have definitely bagged us one fantastic, hot assed, mind-of-a-whore, white slut this time, for sure.”

With her head framed by the dank and cruddy urinal, she hotly French kissed its stained and wet ceramic back, coating her hot tongue with a slimy tart taste.

Three days ago she couldn’t have ever imagined doing anything like this with her lips and tongue, but, after having shoved her tongue up an Arab’s ass, in fact several of them, less than two days ago, the tangy flavor of the urinal wasn’t hard for her to take at all. So it had been easy for her to nastily perform the depraved act for Pablo, and his gang of near-rapists, and slutily gratify his perverted fixation, in order bribe him into fucking her ass, sooner.

Finally turning her huge tits loose, Pablo again took his place behind her ass. This time he dropped his pants and shorts, then pushed his swollen cockhead against her loosened, creamy wet anus and, with the others watching closely, grabbed her by the hips and began stuffing her back door full of his cockmeat.

Her ass was so ready to be fucked that she felt half of his cock bury itself in her anal passage, on his first thrust, as she groaned with excitement. It didn’t take him long to finish stuffing the rest of his cock in her ass, ball deep. She could feel that he had an above sized prick, but it was not nearly the size of the ones the Arabs had violated her with. As he slammed it deep into her anal receptacle, over and over, she tossed her head from side to side, in a sexual frenzy, and panted in full heat, as she thoroughly enjoyed letting him finally put the cock to her.

As excited as Pablo was, it didn’t take long for him to climax and shoot his high volume of Mexican seed deep inside of her accommodating, very pleased anal passage. She moaned with gratification as she felt his cum volleys surge into her chute, as he consummated what she had been dreaming about ever since she woke up this morning.

During the next 15 minutes, the other three Mexican runts each took their turns behind her, with her marvelous hips clutched firmly in their hands, doing their best to totally ravage her anal passage, as they pounded their cocks into her backdoor, and successfully gape her anus.

One by one, they climaxed, and she felt their overwhelming flood of hot young Hispanic spunk eventually fill up her back cock receptacle, to overflowing.

As each of them had taken his turn shoving their cocks into her, and rutting the hell out of her, she had calculated, by feel, that Pablo may have had the biggest cock, but his buddy’s young boners weren’t very far behind in size.

Of course none of them measured up to the Arabs larger than life orifice-wreckers that had been in her sex receptacles. But the Mexican’s hot young cocks were plenty large enough to make their four-man, non-stop, anus ravishing event, an extremely stimulating and deeply satisfying ass fuck for her. The kind of earthy, mind-boggling gratification that a woman can only get from having taken four cocks up her ass, one right after the other.

It was so satisfying, in fact, that their high energy, ball emptying efforts, extracted another climax from her, to the delight of her sexual partners.


As she felt the last emptied cock slowly slip out of her gratified, well gaped, oozing ass, she heard Pablo say, excitedly, “Compadres, didn’t I tell you that this one was going to be something special. Could you have ever imagined that an Anglo trophy wife who looks this fantastic, would also turn out to be a pure Cunt. I’ll bet that there isn’t anything that we make her do for us, today, that she hasn’t already done before, many times. This time we have definitely hit the Mother Lode of hot, oversexed, gorgeous, experienced, Anglo trophy wives, for sure.”

Her anally stimulated, super-heated body was still trying to recover from the two climaxes she’d had for them, as well as from having just taken their four cocks up her ass. As a result, she was still bent forward at the waist, right in front of the lipstick smeared urinal.

Pablo reached down, grabbed a hand full of her thick blonde hair, and pulled her body upright, then looked her over, closely. The skirt of her purple dress was up around her waist, and her bare boobs were jutting out over the top of the form fitting, micro-mini outfit. She was panting hard, with her dripping tongue hanging down out of her wide open mouth, and her eyes were glazed over with raw sexuality.

Taking her chin in his hand, Pablo said, “Muchachos, I have never before seen a beautifully sensuous face that looked like it should have a cock in its mouth, as much as this one does. I don’t want to waste any time putting her merchandise back to work for us, so, based on the way she French kissed that nasty damned urinal, the next thing I want us to do is mount her face, stick our cocks in it and let her give all of us blow jobs with that hot mouth of hers, then watch her swallow down all of our Mexican joy juice.”

“But, before we do that, lets take a couple of minutes to check out the rest of this bimbo’s smoking hot, incredibly stacked body, before we start feeding her our cockmeat.”

As she heard what Pablo had in mind for her, considering how hopelessly hot she was from all four of them having just anal-ized her, it was very clear that the earlier thoughts she’d had about perhaps being able to talk the little pricks out of making her have more sex with them, was proving to be a laughably, hopeless pipe dream.

Of course, she should have known that from the very start. After all, when his three friends joined him in this toilet, Pablo had advised her that all of them intended to take her all three ways,

The moment she realized that the four Mexicans had her completely under their control, her instincts ought to have told her that, being typical exploitive males, these four had come here with the full intention of using this temporary position of power they had over her, to take excessive liberties with her body, and make her perform despicably dirty sex acts, like the one she had just done with the very soiled and tangy urinal.

Now being fully aware of the situation, like it or not, she was going to be getting a lot more fucking from these four putrid little pissants, before they let her out of this wretched men’s room / whore’s crib, that she had so stupidly let herself be tempted in to.

As she was finishing that thought, Pablo put his hand on her bare, perfectly rounded stomach, and pushed her backwards until her ass cheeks were pressed up against the restroom wall. Then he reached down between her thighs and spread them, until he had her feet about two feet apart.

Next, he reached up and grabbed her by the throat and forced the back of her head firmly against the wall, as he said to one of his fellow sexual predators, “Get me her panties out of the trash can.”

When he had them in his hand, he barked at her, “Part your teeth.” She did, and he began shoving the purple bikini panties between her lips, with his fingers. When he was through, her mouth was completely full of the silken lingerie, and plenty of the purple material was sticking out from all around her forced apart lips.

Standing beside her, still pinning her in place by the neck, he said to his fellow fornicators, “Manuel and Roberto, I’ll give you the honor of going over her body first, so help yourself to her goodies, and have some fun with them, before we blowbang her.”

She watched two of the appalling little cruds slide over in front of her, then bend forward and stick each of her spectacular, perfectly toned, Double D tits into their respective mouths and started chewing and sucking on the huge, torpedo shaped boobs, as she gasped with apprehension.

While using one hand to control the tit they were sucking on, they each reached down between her lush thighs with their other hand and began jointly stroking her pussy lips and clit, and exploring her wet twat, with their aggressive fingers.

As the two repulsive, runty Mexicans took over her body parts with their hands and mouths, she saw, for the first time, up close and personal, just how ugly these two disgusting looking little weasels really were.

Suddenly she found that she was faced with a real visual, sexual turn-off crisis. Up until now she hadn’t had to be face-to-face with any of them, while they were having sex with her. The ass fucking she had received was like glory hole sex, where you couldn’t see the owner of the cock you were sucking, so the way they looked was irrelevant. It was just your mouth and their cock making out.

But here, these ugly little bastards were right in front of her, and from this point on, she knew that she was going to have no choice but to watch them, from close up, as the disgusting looking pigs callously exploited her lush body. Looking down at the faces of the two despicable looking wetbacks, again, she shuddered with revulsion at the very sobering sight they presented. It was as though a bucket of ice water had been dumped on her clit.

As the two of them continued to work on her g-spots, she looked around at all four of the boys, hoping to find any kind of bright side to this very grossly appalling situation she was in. But all she saw was pure, inescapable ugliness, that was a complete turn-off to her, sexually. Having to put out, face-to-face, with these four Mexican creeps, might be more that she could cope with.

Suddenly feeling very nauseous, but knowing that there was no escaping the dilemma, she had to shake her head, hard, in order to clear it so that she could come to grips with this revoltingly negative sexual situation, and decide how she could force herself to have frontal sex with them.

The first thing she did was sternly remind herself that it wasn’t as though she hadn’t been fucked by ugly men before. After her first husband had died fifteen years ago, being an incredibly beautiful and extremely well endowed woman, of limited financial means, she had spent the next ten years going out with many of the members of an upwardly mobile, somewhat smarmy, rich men’s dating pool, in LA. From that productive source of lavish gifts, she had successfully found, and serviced various sugar daddies, while purposefully staying single.

After her daughter had graduated and left home, five years ago, she had immediately changed her dating objective, and had put her incredibly voluptuous body out on full display in the West Coast’s ultra rich, country club society, using it as irresistible bait to catch a really rich husband with.

During her years in the LA dating pool, she had gone out with, and been screwed by, many very well to do men, quite a number of whom had been downright repulsive, sleazy creeps. Therefore, getting fucked by men, in private, who she would be embarrassed to even be seen with, by anyone she knew, was nothing new to her.

As Pablo and Rolfo changed out with the first two pigs, and began exploring her very hot body, the memories of her previous experiences at letting ugly men fuck her, brought her to the realization that there was a redeeming characteristic to this very repugnant situation, after all.

In her past experience, it wasn’t letting herself be fucked by ugly men that was ever the problem, it was the embarrassment of having someone she knew watch her get fucked by them, or even having them know that she was letting some lowlife bozo, do her.

But, in this case, not only did no one know what these four ugly little bastards were making her do for them today, no one even knew that she was here at the Mexican Consulate.

In reality, when this was all over, and she finally got out of here, this Latino gangbanging would remain her secret, forever. She would be able to go home and put this behind her, without any remorse at all, just like she had done many times before.

Heartened by this self-discovery, she concluded that all she was really faced with, right here and now, was the need to do what all females had to do, when inescapable necessity demanded it, grit her teeth and let herself get fucked, by whomever had her in that position, and any way they wanted to do it. She was certainly more than woman enough to do that, without any problem, at all.

Inwardly smiling with relief, she knew that she was going to be able to make the best out of a really bad situation, which had always been her specialty. So, secure in her protective shield of anonymity, she quickly resolved that, in order to bring this quasi-consensual rape session to an end, as quickly as possible, she was not only going to do whatever it took to gratify these ugly little assholes, she was going to enjoy herself while she did it. After all, if getting fucked was inevitable, she might as well make the best of it.

As she refocused, with renewed enthusiasm, to watching them suck her tits and her, at-full-attention, nipples, she was thankful that Pablo wanted blow jobs to be her next sex act. Letting these diminutive Latino youths use her mouth for awhile, would give her body some rest before the next round of full blown cock fucking got started in her pussy.

As she threw herself fully into the task ahead, the four co-conspirator’s work on her hot-spots, began having lustful results. With the help of her renewed very cooperative attitude, they had her very stimulated, sex drunk, attached-directly-to-her- brain, clit, ready and willing to sacrifice her body to any act of depravity that the Mexicans wanted her to perform for them, in order to get its own greedy, climaxing gratification.

The four boys were now all crowded around her, feeling her up, stroking her clit, biting her, and sticking their fingers in her mouth then, without warning, she erupted with a major climax, her body twisting and grinding back and forth against the wall behind her. Simultaneously, she let out a loud moan of guttural pleasure, as her devilish clit got all of the gratification it so greedily wanted.

With his hand still on her throat, firmly holding her in place, Pablo watched the Anglo’s curvaceous body writhe with passion, rubbing her superb ass cheeks against the men’s room wall, with abandon, then gloated, “What did I tell you, my friends, this is a real hot assed MILF that we have in our hands. Even our just checking her body out caused her to have another climax. This is one, clit-for -brains Mother who is really in the mood to give it all up for us. We get to be real Mother Fuckers, this time.”

With that, he reached his free hand down between her thighs and ran three fingers up into her oozing vagina, then stirred them around in her steaming hot honey pot, until they were thickly coated with her flowing pussy juice. Then he jerked her panties out of her mouth, pulled his dripping fingers out of her pussy, and stuck them into her open mouth, callously wiping them off on her tongue, as he said, with a leering grin, “Here’s a taste of your hot pussy’s latest climax, you gorgeous slut, so enjoy it while you lick my fingers off, real good. She did as she was ordered, responding like a cheap, half drunk sex addict, to the wicked taste of her own soaked snatch.


Finally, the boys turned her, completely sex intoxicated body, loose then quickly pulled her purple, prick teaser dress off over her head, and tossed it on top of her panties.

Pablo turned and pushed the toilet seat down, then sat on the very front edge of it, with his thighs spread wide. His cock and balls were hanging out past the front edge of the toilet, making them easily available for her to suck and lick.

Then he ordered his buddies, “Put her down on her hands and knees, in front of the toilet, with her lips right up against my cockhead.”

With nothing left on her body except her purple high heels, they shoved her down on all fours, with her head positioned right where Pablo wanted it.

He looked down into her eyes and said, “It’s time for you to give us the special gratification we want from you letting us use that statuesque, trophy body your husband owns, to cheat on him with, so put my cock in your mouth and cuckold him .”

She parted her lips, pushed her body forward, and gradually began feeding his stiff boner into her mouth, inch by inch, letting it slide slowly between her lips, then her teeth, before passing the underside of the stiff male sausage meat over her warm and wet tongue, until its head was pressed against her tonsils, and her face was buried in his thick, curly pubic hair.

“Now start sucking it, baby. My friends and I want you to do all of the work, so get busy and show us what kind of nasty cocksucker you can be, when your husband’s not watching you do it.”

She began chewing on the mouth full of cockmeat, which was still very sticky from having recently come out of her well fucked ass. She could taste the strong, wet, pungent flavor of her very violated anal passage.

Watching her droolingly eat his dark brown, spicy tool, Pablo went on, “Now we all want to finish this blowbang by shooting our cum loads into your mouth, one right after the other, so we are going to be swapping positions and taking turns letting you blow us, until you have gotten all of us to the point of no return.”

As she really threw herself into eating the Mexican’s flavorful dick, she felt the other three boys surround her plush body and begin playing with all of its sumptuous curves, while they repeatedly slapped her magnificently curved ass cheeks, until they were vey red.

After a couple of more minutes of her wicked, saliva oozing, mouth work, Pablo put the heel of his hand against her forehead and pushed her body backwards until his cock popped out of her mouth. Then he said, “Now grab my dick in your hand and aim it at the ceiling, then get down under there and lick my balls, and be real sloppy about it.”

She quickly did his bidding and, true to her commitment to enjoy having sex with them, she was soon hungrily cramming his balls into her mouth with her fingers, and then noisily sucking and licking them, enthusiastically, until they were soaked with her flowing mouth juices.

After five minutes of her pure oral pleasuring of his cock and balls, Pablo slowly slid backwards on the toilet seat, uncoupling his rigid tool from her sucking mouth, with a wet, plopping sound, before dismounting from the toilet and turning her mouth over to her next Mexican playmate.

His companions, one after another, took their place on the front edge of the toilet seat and watched her press her face forward and swallow their shafts then begin sucking on them, greedily.

They watched her noisily devour their dongs and deep throat herself, as drool oozed out of her mouth and soaked their balls. Then she extracted their stiff boners from her mouth and dipped her head down and began licking their balls, and sucking them in, between her lips, with unadulterated, lip smacking, whorish pleasure.

Each time she stuffed their balls in her mouth with her fingers, she could feel herself getting into this so deeply that she was even beginning to enjoy the challenge of their ugliness. It gratified her womanhood to be able to able to give freebees to such a repulsive group of slugs, and really enjoy doing it.

Since they had all just finished climaxing in her ass, the oral sex session lasted for almost an hour, giving her users plenty of time to enjoy her wild, animated, very talented oral sex, as she worked hard to bring them to the point of near ejaculation.

During the second round with her head, they had her sit back on her heels and tilt her head back. One by one they each took a turn tea bagging her. They would straddle her upturned face and drop their scrotums into her wide upen mouth and let her suck and tongue them. Then they would extract them and grasp her head between their hands then hump her upturned face and rub their balls and cocks all over it.

During the third round in her mouth, the boys got more rambunctious and began holding her head and humping their hips forward and giving her a totally raunchy face and throat fucking.

With their stiff pricks taking turns wildly plundering her mouth, this way, they splattered her dripping drool all over her face and neck, leaving them glistening, and her breasts heaving, as she fought for air, when their cockheads slipped down her throat, and gagged her.

When they were all finally about ready to explode, they surrounded her body, in the tiny room, waiting to mount her erotic, wet face one last time.

Always having the honors, Pablo threw his leg over the toilet and sat his skinny brown ass down on the back of the seat, then said to her, “Senora, we like to watch our cum shots go into you Anglo bitches mouths, so we are going to put the head of our cocks about three inches away from your lips, and aim them right at your mouth. We want you to open it wide and look right at the slit in our cockheads, and then hold your head steady while we try to shoot our cum between your lips and onto your tongue. During each of our turns, we want you to retain our cum in your mouth until we are through ejaculating. Then you can swallow our loads before we shove our cocks down your throat?”

She was so turned-on and groggy with sexual head that she was thirsting for their cum. She quickly assumed the position he had just dictated to her, ready to have them pump their cum into her face and/or mouth.

Pablo took his full blown boner in his hand and slid forward on the toilet seat, until its head was inches away from her lips. She opened her mouth and looked directly at his cockhead, lustfully.

Feeling like a wanton porn queen starring in an X-rated cum shot movie, she watched him jack his shaft a few times. Suddenly, she heard him groan loudly, then immediately saw a thick stream of white cum shoot out of the slit in his cockhead, then travel the short distance through the air, and fly directly into her wide open mouth, coating her targeted tongue with his gooey spunk.

That was followed by a second cum shot, of similar size and velocity to the first one, and it also center hit its oral bulls-eye target, quickly double coating her tongue with dense, white ball juice, and causing the creamy fluid to begin pooling up behind her lower front teeth.

Pablo then elevated his aim and his third, somewhat weaker stream of creamy gunk, arched its way towards her face and hit her right between the eyes. That splattering cum shot brought cheers from the other three boys, as they watched the hot Mexican spunk begin to flow onto her eyelids and run down her nose.

Seeing his semen begin to leak out of her mouth and down her chin, Pablo scooted forward, shoving his cock into her overflowing mouth, where he finished emptying his balls, before pulling his cock out of her mouth and ordering her to swallow it all down. She did, with a loud, lip smacking gulp, before he rammed his cockhead back into her mouth and down her throat.

Following Pablo’s turn, the second young Mexican took his place on the toilet seat and aimed his weapon at her waiting mouth, then managed to shoot his first volley right onto her tongue. When the second, especially thick stream of jism, splattered against her tonsils, she climaxed. As her body spasmed uncontrollably, her mouth closed and the third stream of Latino semen splattered against her closed lips. The Mexican slid forward on the seat and forced his cock between her teeth, then gunned the rest of his spunk directly into her gasping mouth, then watched her swill it all down, leaving her gasping.

For her part, this not being her first bukkake type game, she wasn’t fazed by the cum splattering onto her face and mouth and, during the third Mexican’s turn, she took his cum shots, both places, with his last two cum shots being direct hits right onto each eyelid, coating them thickly, as she blinked her totally cum hidden eyelids and licked her cum covered lips.

In the last phase of the crudely erotic game, when the fourth Mexican had crawled onto place, ready to fire his shots at her, as she was readying herself to receive his first volley, unbeknownst to her, the Mexican with the very small hands had gotten behind her and, to her eye-popping surprise, she felt him stab his bunched up fingers and thumb into her wet pussy, fisting it completely.

That unexpected forced entry sent her right over the edge again and, she climaxed, another time. Completely stimulated by watching her out of control body shuddering, violently, the final Mexican just straddled her face, grabbed a fist full of her hair, and pumped his fire hose of cum all over it, while his buddy continued to fist her, deeply.

When thhe fourth youngster had finished empting his balls, Pablo exclaimed, “God damn, muchachos, can this Anglo MILF take cum shots, or what. Man, just watching her mouth and tongue in action, and seeing our cum shots splatter against her face, has my cock just as hard as it was when we started. And, would you look at the way this slutty white trophy wife looks after the hosings we have given her. Damn that’s a whore’s mouth that I wouldn’t want to have to kiss. She’s going to be tasting our cum for a month.”

Listening to Pablo’s grossly descriptive comments, while she was licking her well reamed lips, she found herself to be in total disbelieve at how hot and out of control these four little retards had been able to get her. Certainly their looks hadn’t turned out to be any hindrance at all to her sexual performance.

When she had decided, earlier, to relax and enjoy having sex with them, she had no idea that it would turn out to be this kind of cumfest. With her willing and wanton cooperation, they had managed to turn her into being a totally mindless slut for them, with a capital S.

Pulling her cummy tongue back into her mouth, she concluded that her night of whoring herself to the Arabs must have completely changed her perspective on sex, as well as her response to it, because it now appeared that anyone who got their hands on her was going to be able to heat her up and get into her panties.


Now being totally sex drunk on all of the cum she had swallowed, and totally into their filthy, demeaning sex games, she was absolutely certain of only one thing. After all of the anal and oral sex she’d had with them, what she so desperately needed, right now, was a really good, strong pussy fucking, to top off her hot and raunchy day of having unexpected group sex, with these lowlife wetbacks.

With that thought firmly in mind, she reached up and wiped the cum off of her eyelids, with her index finger, then licked it, as she anxiously waited for Pablo to catch his breath and then proceed with the hard fucking of her pussy that would complete their plan of taking her all three ways. She was more than ready to be the Mother-I’d-Love-to-Fuck for them.

Moments later, with his rock hard cock in his hand, again, Pablo looked at her and said, “Now, as you can see, the small size of this men’s room severely limits our fucking options. We want to squat fuck you from behind, because that gives us the best way to really nail you good and deep, like we do common whores. The question is where do we put you to best receive our cocks.”

With her over-stimulated vagina aching for cockmeat, she listened to the lead Mex’s speculations, wishing that he would just shut up and get on with fucking her, whatever way he wanted to do it.

Pablo pondered the situation for another minute then stepped over to where she was, still on her hands and knees, and right in front of the toilet, with her chin now resting on the front edge of the seat.

Finally making his mind up, he said, “Hell, since squat fucking you from behind is what we want to do, I think we can do it to you the best, almost right where you are.”

He reached down and grabbed her by the back of the neck and made her crawl forward until her upper body was completely over the top of the dirty toilet seat and the front of her thighs were almost touching the toilet bowl.

Then he pushed down on the back of her neck, firmly, forcing her upper body down until it was pressed right down on top of the dirty toilet seat.

Her tits were pushed half way down through the gapping opening in the center of the toilet seat, the palms of her hands were flat on the floor, on each side of the toilet bowl, and her cum splattered face was looking at the wall directly behind the toilet.

Pablo quickly got behind her perfect ass, squatted, placed the head of his cock against her fully exposed, oozing vaginal lips, then t