All language subtitles for Gigi Dior Bambi Blitz Life After Divorce Pt 1 MissaXBackup Original

like I got here right in the nick of
time when she was sight for sore eyes.

Don't tease.

I'm about to fall apart.

I miss you. I miss you, too.

Thanks for coming.

Of course.

Is something burning?

Oh, shit!

Smells delicious.

Believe it or not, this is the third
batch I've burnt this week.

Ever consider maybe just giving up?

I'm just trying to stay busy.

How are you holding up sis? You okay?

No, not really.

I'm really sorry.

Thanks.

How's little Billy dealing with the
divorce?

You know boys, they bottle it all up
inside.

I mean, I know he's 19, but he's so
immature in so many ways still.

Huh.

Chocolate chips are his favorite, so I
just keep trying to win him over.

But he just sulks around here like I'm
the one to blame for the divorce.

Well, he chose to live with you though,
right?

I mean, yes.

And even though I'm his stepmom.

You know I'm the closest thing he's ever
had to a real mom.

I know, it's so sweet.

Last year when a guy came to visit, he
looked at you with so much love.

Not anymore.

He'll come around.

Let him figure it out.

He'll have to. My savings are a bust.

I'm not even sure how I'm going to pay
next month's mortgage.

Why don't you let me help?

No, don't even try.

You're too prideful.

Honestly, honey, if you would just let
me help. I know you would do the same if

the roles were reversed.

Why don't you guys stay with me in my
apartment?

I know it's a small little apartment,
but we could put your house up for rent.

We could get you back on your feet.

At your place?

We'd be at each other's neck.

Maybe a little more closeness would...

Clearly you don't know boys. But I do
know Billy, and Billy is an angel.

When he wants to be, though lately, he's
going through this bohemian art journey

thing. I mean, he dropped out of school.

He wants to be an artist.

He sounds like you.

Yeah, but I had to grow out of that. I
mean, I wish I had spent that time

learning to, like, code. You were a
great artist.

A lot of good that did me.

I mean, I have no job experience.

I'm divorced.

I'm completely broke.

I mean, I can't believe he dropped out
of school.

He has a full scholarship.

Do you want me to talk to him?

Would you?

I mean, if he's not going to go to
school, I mean, he's going to have to do

something. I mean, even a couple hundred
bucks a month would be huge.

Yeah. You know what you need is a nice
rosé. Oh, you got anything stronger than

that in here?

Not a...

Remember when we were roommates in
college?

What was it? Like two weeks we didn't
talk over a bottle of wine? It was not a

bottle of wine.

Yeah, it was a bottle of rosé. No, it
was because you stole my boyfriend.

I did not. He was my boyfriend.

Okay, maybe he was. But he was mine
first, and then we had that threesome.

Oh, my God. I totally forgot about that.

Forgot about what?

Things.

You didn't tell me Aunt Gina was coming
into town.

It was a last minute thing.

So you guys are all made up?

Seems like it.

Why don't you stay the weekend?

Or at least for tonight.

Alright, well, I got things to do.

Nonsense. I heard that you're unemployed
and you recently dropped out of school,

too. Oh, gee. Thanks, Mom.

Stop. Don't be mad.

Your auntie misses you. I do.

Okay, well, I'll sleep on the couch. You
can have my bed this weekend.

Billy, that is no way to treat your
auntie.

You guys have slept in the same bed
forever.

It's never been an issue.

It's okay.

I understand. He's just a big man now.

Alright, well, come on. I'll grab your
bags. Let's go to my room.

Please. What, are you worried about your
mom in the other room?

Yeah, no. I mean, didn't I make myself
pretty clear in my last message? Oh,

yeah, that was cute.

Are you trying to break up with me?

I'm your step -auntie, Gina. You're not
breaking up with me that easy.

I'm stuck with you for life.

My dad was right.

Well, your dad is gone.

You don't have to worry about him
anymore.

No more sneaking around.

He's out of the way.

You don't get it. I just mess up
everything.

I'm the whole reason they're divorced.

I can't make my mind up about anything.

You want me to blow you?

I mean, I'll settle just for blowing
you, but I'd love if you ate me out a

little bit tonight.

You're a fucking pervert, Aunt Gina.

But I made you smile.

You know I'm just kidding, right?

I mean, I figured eventually you'd want
to move on from me and see other girls

your own age.

Girls are the last thing I'm worried
about right now. Even my mom has been so

annoyed recently.

Hey, your mom's working really hard to
keep a roof over your head and food on

your table.

Yeah, but she's a horrible cook.

Yeah, but still.

I really miss you, Auntie Gina. I mean
it, but what we did last summer, that

shouldn't have happened.

You regret it?

No. Of course not. My mind has just been
racing.

Like, my dad always would call me a
loser.

And he was right.

My mom, she's perfect. She's so nice.
But I'm being an asshole to her. It's

like... She doesn't deserve it.

Hey, you know what?

It's okay.

It happens to the best of us.

And we all get a little lost sometimes.

Yeah? Yeah.

You know what? All you have to do right
now is relax and think about...

What you want right now in this moment.

I really want to show you.

No, no, not now.

If I'm going to stay here, you're going
to need to behave.

You were just jumping all over me.

What can I say?

I'm a woman. I changed my mind.

Look, if I'm going to be here, no funny
business.

All right?

Well, I guess we better go make sure
your mom's not cooking dinner or

while we're stuck in here. I can't go
another night hungry.

Let's go check on her.

It's getting late. You should let me
help clean up.

Don't be ridiculous. You bought dinner,
and you're my guest.

Absolutely not.

He barely ate anything.

I know, but...

I know if there's anybody that can get
through to him, it'll be you.

He's going to be fine.

You heard him at dinner. He's working on
his new paintings.

He's developing his passions.

Great.

A passion that's going to leave him a
life of poverty. Oh, come on. You've got

to stop with this doom and gloom shit.

You can guide him in other ways.

Really? Yeah.

Use your powers of female persuasion
that you used to brag about.

Yeah, that barely worked on my husband.

Or shall I say, ex -husband?

So, are you going to start dating again?

Absolutely not. No way. No way.

I need to be single. Good. But you are
going to get on one of those booty call

apps, aren't you? Oh, my God.

No, you are terrible. Come on. Don't be
coy.

I know you're horny.

Okay. Time for bed.

You little tramp. I know you. You got
your eyes on someone.

Bill. Shh.

You're wicked. You know that?

You need to get yourself a younger guy.

Younger? Yeah.

You need a young that is going to throw
you around and fuck you like a little

whore.

Like how young are you talking? Like
Gerald next door young?

No, no. I'm talking like Billy's age.

But he's barely 19.

And legal.

I promise you, Laura, if you let some
young stud come and throw you around,

going to get you out of the funk.

had a dream about him.

Billy? You had a sex dream about Billy?

I swear that you won't tell a soul.

Oh, I'm sworn to secrecy.

But you have to tell me every single
pervy detail.

I don't know.

I don't think I could be in a
relationship with anybody that age. It's

too...

Moody and messy.

Ooh, moody and messy. Sounds delicious
to me.

Oh, my God. You are terrible.

Come on. It's getting late. You should
let me help clean up.

Stop, stop. I got it. I got it.

Hey, have you gotten a chance to talk to
him yet? You know, about the whole job

thing? No, not yet.

Promise you will? I promise.

Good night, sis.

Good night.

I'm really glad you came.

Sleep good. You too.

I know what you're doing.

Well, why don't you offer helping hand
then?

You said you were going to be working on
some sketches.

I was. I did, but I couldn't get you out
of my head.

It's time to go to bed now.

Come on. Don't act like you're not
turned on too. You kept touching me at

dinner. I was just being friendly.

Well, you got me so horny. I'm not going
to be able to go to bed until I finish.

Don't let me distract you.

It would be way faster if you just came
over here.

Will you at least show me your tits?

Now who's the pervert?

I'll watch.

You're so hard.

How do you like it?

Slow down.

Good.

Why don't you do the same?

I like watching you.

I think you need a little supervision.

Oh, you're so fucking high -edged. You
know I could come fast from just looking

at your face.

Slow down.

Stroke it nice and slow.

Rub the tip of your head.

Yeah, that's just how I like it.

You're enjoying this.

Do you want me to draw it out? You like
to be in control.

No, I'm teaching you.

You shouldn't just pound it out to come.

You should flow it down and enjoy it.

That's how you relax.

Why don't you just show me?

Maybe I will.

You made me all wet.

Yeah, someone's been enjoying that
little pussy of yours.

Would it turn you on to hear about me
being with other men?

Just indulge me.

Your mother indulges you too much.

You're a spoiled little boy.

More.

I want you to be nicer to your mom.

Can you do that for me?

Come here, let me smell your finger.

I love your titties, Auntie Gina.

I love the way you suck on my titties,
Billy.

Shh.

Mom might still be awake.

Let's take a breath. Stop.

I want this to last.

Aunt Gina's pussy, don't you?

Yeah.

Oh, what a good boy you are.

You're not going to get tired of me too
soon.

Oh, yeah,

you love fucking your aunt, don't you?

Yeah.

Oh,

you're so good at this.

You're gonna make me come all over your
face, Billy.

Oh, my hands come so bad.

Squeeze my titties.

Yeah,

Billy.

Oh, put your hand back inside me.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, she likes it. Yes, yes, yes. You
know what to do.

You remember.

Oh, yeah.

Get up in there. Be a good boy for your
Aunt Gina.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

I'm gonna bring it over here.

Can I make love to you, Aunt Gina?

Oh, yes, please, Billy. Fucking make
love to your aunt.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, my God.

I'm stretching it out with your young
fucking cock.

Oh, my God. I love watching you fill my
fucking wet pussy. Oh, my God.

You're so deep in there. Oh,

you're so fucking deep.

Oh, yeah.

You want to paint my pussy with your
fucking cum, Billy?

Fucking cover your pussy with my cum.
Yeah.

And then inside and out.

Yeah. Yeah.

I was driving so fucking fast.

I missed

your

big young cock.

I miss your slutty little mouth.

I know you miss your aunt's slutty
mouth.

I keep fingering your aunt's pussy while

she fucks her cock belly.

I keep fingering me.

Holy fuck, that throat feels good.

I love deep throating your big fat cock,
baby.

Yeah. Mm -hmm. I missed it.

Oh, fuck,

that head is so good.

You know it.

You can just take a second and drop it
with that throat.

Mmm.

Mmm.

You love when your Aunt Gina sucks your
cock, don't you, Billy?

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Oh,

I can't wait to ride your fucking cock,
Billy.

Mm -hmm, I know.

Ah, your cock was made for your aunt's
pussy.

Mm.

Mm.

Put it in, Billy.

Get it in my table, pussy.

Oh, what a good boy, Billy.

Fuck. Oh, yeah.

I love when your Aunt Gina sits down on
your big fat cup, don't you, Billy?

Girls of your own age wouldn't ride your
cock like this, would they, Billy?

No.

Tell me how much you love your Aunt
Gina's pussy, Billy.

I love your pussy so much, Aunt Gina.

Yeah. I want to cum so fucking bad.

Yeah. Yeah, you're going to paint my
fucking pussy like the artist you are,

Billy.

Yeah.

oh my god you're gonna

make me come on

I know you like watching my ass bounce
on your cock.

Oh, God, I love sucking a 19 -year -old
young cock. I love

the way you fuck your Aunt Gina.

So fucking hot.

Are you going to give me a good paint
job?

I don't know. I just can't think of a
way.

Oh, my gosh.

And see how if you take it nice and
slow, it feels so much better.

It lasts so much longer.

Fuck yes.

I want to fuck you from the back. Yeah.

Fuck me from the belly.

Well, fucking yes, please.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, God, you got me so wet, Billy. Oh,
my God.

Fuck,

fuck, fuck. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, I'm getting so fucking deep.

You like to stay deep inside, don't you?
Yeah.

Oh, and tell me how much you love
fucking your auntie. I love you so much.

Yeah, I love you so much, too.

Oh, my God.

Fuck,

fuck, fuck, fuck.

I want you to pick my fucking pussy so
fucking...

Fuck you.

do you know the