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It has been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul-some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such dark passions are easily submerged by the complexities of modern everyday life. But sometimes these passions are exposed, and another scandal hits the headlines.
THE HOTTER MOTHER is a dramatic representation of a family who dares to let its most base desires come to the fore, all swept into an illicit web of lust, from which none of them seem willing or able to escape. They are some of the few in our society who are willing to accept the consequences for allowing themselves to be completely liberated.
The doorbell rang downstairs just as the spasms of her violent orgasm had subsided. Linda cursed under her breath, sliding off the bed and leaving her room to see who it was. She felt the spongy weight of her enormous tits quivering under the negligee as she took the stairs, but Linda decided, a little mischievously, not to put on anything over it. The visitor was undoubtedly some sort of door-to-door salesman. She’d at least be able to give the guy a nice thrill before getting rid of him.
But as soon as Linda opened the front door, she knew she’d made a mistake. It wasn’t a salesman. Standing on her front step, gaping open-mouthed at her sexy body, was a tall, athletic blond youth as young as her son. It was Billy Gable, Kenny’s best friend.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.