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BILLY’S HOT MOTHER is the story of how a mother and son adjust to the liberated moral standards of modern American culture. Their methods may well be considered unusual or shocking, but are nonetheless successful.
BILLY’S HOT MOTHER — a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
“Jesus Christ!”
Young Billy Dorman stared into the window and heard his Aunt Tina moan. “Give me your cock!” she cried to her husband, Bob. “Oh, baby, fuck me!”
Billy’s eyes widened as he gazed at his uncle’s tanned body. He was on top of Tina and her legs held him tight like a pair of scissors.
“I’m putting it in!” Bob Olson groaned. Billy’s aunt and uncle had just recently bought the house next door. Tina was his father’s younger sister and Billy’s mother had asked him to bring over a plate of cookies to welcome them to their new home. The kid had been about to walk unannounced into the kitchen when he’d heard the strange sounds coming from the side of the house. He hadn’t been able to resist seeing what it was. This was the result.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” he muttered, again under his breath.
The window shade was raised enough so that he could see everything. The plateful of cookies lay on the ground nearby as he watched his uncle pull his prick out of Tina’s cunt.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.