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Texas Momma Whore Ch. 05

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Isaac guides the old Chevy into the car dealership. I had figured since Stacy took my credit cards this morning and went shopping with her brother what was happening, that the two had planned on getting all the things they had wanted but I would never buy for them. All the boxes and bags from their earlier shopping trip were from the Mall. A place that I only shopped for them at Christmas and birthdays. I tended to be very conservative although I had the means to give my children a very different life. Apparently, with my son and daughter in control of me, and thus the money, they were going to change that as well.

Isaac had been pestering me for years to buy a new car. The old Chevy, my husband’s car before he died, was paid off. Yes, it did require a bit of maintenance here and there, but it was cheaper than buying a new car. The paint was faded, but all in all, it was still very dependable. It didn’t surprise me that Isaac and Stacy would take this chance to replace the old car.

We walked down the rows of cars, looking at different models. I would walk with them and stand in front of each car as they look over each one. What really began to shock me was how my young daughter of 21 was in total control of, well, of everything. At one point a salesman approached offering me his hand, which Stacy interceding and took on my behalf. She even controlled this man, a stranger that she had never met.

“Hi, folks. I’m Mark. Can I interest you in a car today? What is it your looking for?” he asks holding out his hand to me.

Stacy moves to take his hand and then his mind. “Mark, give me your card,” she says before looking him up and down. A move that is usually reserved for men when they mentally undress a woman standing before them. With card in hand she continues. “Mark we are going to make a purchase today, but for now, we don’t want your help. When we are ready, I will come looking for you. I know how this has to work. You will make your deals, and I will make some too. I think in the end though we will all be very, how should I say, satisfied. Now be a good little man and run back to your office and wait for us.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Mark replies to the back of Stacy’s head as she turns and walks away from him.

Stacy and Isaac separate looking at different cars. By some unspoken understanding, I stayed with my daughter. After about thirty minutes of looking, we go find Isaac. He shows Stacy a truck he likes and she looks at the truck carefully, taking note of the options and sticker price. Stacy then guides us back to the showroom, where she asks for Mark.

Mark arrives and leads us towards one of those partitioned cubicles, before Stacy takes control again.

“You know Mark. I would be much more comfortable in a separate room. Maybe a conference room. A place with a little bit more privacy. I like to pace when I negotiate a deal. That, and there are some things in my counter offer that I just don’t need the whole sales staff hearing.”

“Yes, Ma’am. Right this way then,” Mark says escorting us to a small but pleasant conference room.

“So did you find what you were looking for?” Mark asks.

“No we didn’t, Mark. Actually, I’m quite disappointed. I have seen all your TV and newspaper ads and to be honest, your selection is quite limited. You have mostly the same car in a bunch of different colors,” she tells him.

“Well we can search for anything you want and get it here in a couple of days, that’s not a problem.”

“Yes, it is a problem, Mark,” Stacy says his name in a very condescending tone, “You see we came to buy a car today. I do not have time to fuck around looking and dealing. Either I walk out of here within one escort kartal hour with what I want, or you will lose the sale of a lifetime,” she declares.

“Well, okay. So did you find a car you are willing to deal on then?” he asks puzzled and apparently disoriented that he was the one getting the high pressure sales tactics.

“Yes, these two,” she says giving him the stock numbers from memory.

“Great, no problem let me get the files and I’ll tell you what the price is,” Mark says feeling back in control. But only for a fleeting second.

“No, Mark. Sit down. Here is what I am willing to pay for the vehicles,” she says giving him the figures while Mark scratched out some notes. Stacy even included our old car, quoting the blue book value, actual value, how much she wanted for the car, and how much he could re-sell it for.

“Now, Mark, no offense, but you’re basically just a paper processing flunky. I know that all deals will go through the sales manager. You show him what I have given you and then bring him back to me. It’s up to you, to convince him to take this deal. Now go little boy.”

And go he did. I sat in awe at my precious little girl. Pushing around this 30 something year old guy as if he were a six-year-old. Soon enough, Mark walks back in and introduces the sales manager.

“Hi, I’m Harry. Mark has told me of your offer, but I just don’t think we can make that kind of deal right now. I don’t assume you would be willing to listen to our offer?” he asks having seen this type of customer before.

“No not at all, but as I told Mark, the clock is ticking,” Stacy levelly replies not showing an ounce of concern.

Harry lays out a deal for the vehicles in front of Stacy. She never even looks at the page. When he finishes, Harry asks her what she thinks of the deal. Big mistake.

Looking Harry right in the eyes, she lets him have it. “Harry, I am quite honestly offended by your offer. You may think I am just some young foolish girl here to toy and play with you. I tell you what, let me give you another offer. I know these two vehicles have been on the lot for almost four months. I know exactly,” she emphasized, ” how much money you are losing by not selling them. Let me sweeten the pot so to say, and then you tell me what you think.

“You will take the offer I made to you. You will have the cars sent back and prepped. You will give the paperwork to some flunky to process. By the way, did I mention this would be a cash sale?” she says watching Harry’s eyes light up. “And while the paperwork is being prepared, I’ll let you use my little whore here to entertain yourselves with.”

I was shocked. She was offering for me to do sexual favors with these men to make a car deal. I was also getting very turned on by the idea. God she was good. Not even my husband had every thought of doing that.

Stacy looks over at me,” Be a good little whore and stand up and show the men here what they will be missing if I walk out that door.” I stand up in front of the table. “Climb up on the table and hold your dress up so they can see how ready you are to make this deal.”

I climb onto the table, move to the other side, and lift my dress to my neck. The nipples on my big tits were hard and sticking out and there would be no way they could miss seeing my shaved cunt.

“Show them how wet you are whore. Spread those cunt lips so they can get a good look at what they won’t be getting in trade for a stupid car deal,” Stacy instructs.

I do as she says and stand before them, reaching down and parting my wet pussy to them.

“You know my offer is more than fair. I know you both need to make a living. You maltepe escort both probably have frigid wives at home who demand more money from you than you can already make. Here’s your chance to get caught up on your sales and have a little fun too. So do we have a deal gentlemen?”

Mark is looking very anxious towards Harry. I decide to improvise and slide a finger into my wet pussy and pull it out, letting my dress fall back down. I lewdly suck the finger into my mouth and then rub my hands over my tits before climbing off the table and sitting down. Harry stares at me with his mouth slack jawed.

“Well, fuck the clock, let’s go,” Stacy says standing, breaking Harry’s trance-like state.

“No, wait. You got a deal. Just let me go get someone started on the paperwork and I’ll be right back,” he says jumping from the table, apparently oblivious to the tent in his pants.

“Isaac, go out and watch the men take care of the cars. Make sure they do a good job,” Stacy tells her bother.

“Okay, Stacy.” Poor boy. Even at 18 he has already been pussy whipped by his older sister. It is obvious to me that she is now in charge of my life and her brother’s. Moreover, she will make full use of us whenever she wants.

“Mark, why not come over here on this side of the table. I know my Mom would love to have you sit on the table while she sucks on your hard cock. You don’t mind if I stay and watch do you? I mean she does belong to me and I would feel bad for a few seconds if anything bad happened to her.”

“She’s your Mother?” Mark asks in a shocked tone.

“Well yes and no. She gave birth to my brother and me, but now we own her. She’s our precious little whore. Isn’t that right, whore?” she asks of me.

I feel my face turn red from the embarrassment but answer anyway, just as Harry walks in the door, closes and locks it. “Yes, Mistress Stacy. I belong to you and your brother and will do whatever you wish.”

“Good little whore. Now get that dress off and suck Mark’s cock for him,” she instructs me.

I stand and remove the sundress and take Mark’s cock in my mouth as he sits on the edge of the table. He’s not very big but he is thick enough to stretch my mouth as he pushes in.

“Hey, Harry. This bitch is their mother, “Mark says excitedly.

“That’s right Harry,” Stacy says to the man of about 45 years, “She’s my whore and now yours for a little while. Why not get behind her and fuck her like you need it. Give it to her the way your wife won’t take it. Fuck my Momma Whore good. She’ll love it.”

Harry steps behind me and drops his pants. I feel him guide the head of his cock along my sloppy slit before he pushes into me in one hard thrust, causing me to take Mark’s cock all into my mouth. Harry bangs at me for a while and then slows his tempo, not wanting to waste the opportunity on a quick cum. Mark on the other hand isn’t so fortunate.

“God Damn. This is like a fucking dream come true. It’s like living in a fucking porn movie, having some slut suck my cock while she gets fucked by another guy,” he says.

I know that feeling and cup his balls as I suck hard and fast on the man. His curly brown hair tickles my nose as he grabs my head and pushes me down on his cock as it spurts into the back of my throat. I continue to suck and lick him until he pushes me away, too sensitive to take anymore.

“Mark,” Harry says, ” Go out and check on that paperwork. Tell them to take off another ten percent, my orders. Lock the door on your way out and keep your fucking mouth shut about this. I’ll be out when I am done.”

Mark leaves while Harry keeps pumping my hot cunt. I’m a bit surprised by the pendik escort bayan next counter offer from my daughter.

“Harry, that is so nice of you to sweeten the deal. Maybe I could repay your kindness. I think I know something that you will like,” Stacy says standing.

She quickly strips naked and sits on the edge of the table in front of me.

“Harry, would you like to see my Momma whore eat my pussy. She’s really good at it.”

“Oh yeah. I’d love to see that,” he says.

“Then tell her. Tell her what you want her to do,” Stacy instructs while running her hands over her hardening nipples.

“Eat your daughter’s pussy whore. Suck it and lick it and make her cum while I fuck you.”

Stacy takes my head and pulls it to her pussy. She smells so fresh and sweet as I slide my tongue along her slit. She moves my hands up so I can play with her tits and do so as I slide my tongue into her tangy opening. I know Harry is behind me watching, giving me short, hard thrusts as he watches.

“That’s it whore, tongue fuck your daughter’s sweet pussy while I fuck your sloppy hole,” Harry says.

“Harry, if her cunt is too sloppy for you, you can always stick it in her ass. In fact, I think she would like that. Whore, tell the man you would like that,” Stacy instructs.

“Yes, sir. Please fuck my ass with your cock. I want to feel you fucking my ass while I make my daughter cum with my whore mouth,” I plead.

Harry wastes no time in repositioning himself. Just like with my pussy, he shoves in with one solid thrust, impaling my ass on his hard cock. He keeps this up while I continue to lick at my daughter’s pussy, nibbling at her clit to make her moan as I pinch and pull on her nipples.

“Harry, would you do me a favor,” Stacy asks, “Would you slap this whore’s ass while you fuck her so she will get on with making me cum. I truly am enjoying watching you ass fuck my Momma whore, but I haven’t cum since she licked me off last night, and I really need to cum again.”

Harry slaps my cheeks while fucking my ass. I know how to set Stacy off and work over her clit with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth as I tease her nipples. She starts to quiver and moan, holding my head tight to her young cunt.

“Harry, cum with me,” she says, “fill her ass with your cum while I fill her mouth with mine. Oh, fuck, Harry, do it. Fill my mom’s whore ass with your cum. Do it now baby, do it…Arghhhhh.”

I feel Stacy’s pussy spasm as she cums just as Harry pounds several more times hard into my ass before he begins to fill me with his cum. He doesn’t hold still like Isaac did and continues to thrust in and out in short movements as his load floods my ass.

He pulls out and sits in a nearby chair. Stacy begins to dress and tells me to lick the man clean so he can go see about our cars. After licking Harry’s cock clean from fucking my ass, he gets up and walks out of the room. I dress and sit next to my daughter.

In about ten minutes, Harry returns with the paperwork. I sign in all the right places and Harry hands Stacy his card, offering to do anything she needed in the future. Isaac gets in his truck and tells Stacy that he will be home after he shows his truck to his friends. I climb into Stacy’s convertible and she begins to drive away.

We pull up to the first traffic light and I notice the man in the next care looking at us. Stacy leans over and kisses my cheek, pinching one of my nipples while he stares. I blush and as he drives away, Stacy speaks to me.

“You did very well whore. We got both cars at dealer cost along with several upgrades for free. I hope you can appreciate what I am doing for you,” she says reaching under my dress and fingering my pussy. “By the way, tomorrow we go looking for my new house. The one where I am in charge and control everyone and everything. I’m sure you will do your part to make sure we get a good price.”

God I love my daughter so much.

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