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They say you can never go home again.
They were so wrong.
That's my mother, Pia.
Well, she's not really my mother.
She's a manipulative liar who twisted innocence into hatred, family into
enemies, and love into obscene desire.
And this?
This is my revenge.
Hey, bro. What the hell, Frankie?
You just messed up my game.
Oh, no.
That was a pretty shitty thing for you to do.
Come on.
You're really going to treat me like this on my birthday?
Don't be such a jerk.
I'm trying to have fun.
I swear, the two of you are going to carry on like this in your 40s.
Happy 20th.
Thanks, Mom.
Happy birthday, shrimp.
You know what, older brother?
One day, you're going to be begging for me to take care of you.
And I'm going to tell you to fuck right off.
Can I just get back to my game?
Yeah.
Come on.
You cannot convince me that we're related.
Can the two of you just act like adults?
I mean, seriously.
You can't convince me that we are.
I mean, look at you. You're a freak.
I don't even think we're from the same species.
I'd be perfectly happy being an only child.
Is that so?
I guess we can have that arranged.
Hey, Mom.
Are you busy?
Busy as in you're going to hell, or busy as in you'll come back later when the
work is done?
What do you want, Frankie?
Well, I was hoping that I could take a peek at my birth certificate.
I have a score to settle with Cole.
Not this again.
The answer is still known.
Take my word for it as your mother, your brother, and sister.
So, then what's the big deal?
If you love me, you'll let me see it, right?
Don't manipulate me like that, Frankie.
It's going to backfire on you and make your head spin into next Tuesday.
You got that?
No, actually, I don't. It doesn't make any sense.
You keep yelling at me for something that all of my friends, literally all of
friends, have in their possession.
I want my birth certificate, Mom.
And if you don't give it to me, I'm going to go get a copy from the state.
Good luck!
What's that supposed to mean?
That means if you continue to pursue this, I'm going to ground you for a
You can't keep scaring me with your empty threats, Mom.
Honestly, you can't ground me either.
I'm an adult.
I can do what I want.
Not in this house you can't. If you're under my roof, it's my rules.
You got that?
Drop this or else.
Or else what?
Get out. Get out of my face. Get out of my fucking house.
Fine. I'm out of here.
Good. Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out.
Whatever.
I'll have to whisper.
She's not here.
Oh, thank God.
So, what do you want, Frankie?
Okay, so, listen.
I need you to help me find my birth certificate.
Why don't you just ask Mom?
She's not going to give it to me.
I've asked her so many times already. You know how controlling she is over
shit.
Come on.
Come help me.
Let's go.
Before she gets back.
weird way to spend your birthday? Don't just stand there. Help me.
This
has
to be it.
This can't be right.
What does this mean?
It means you finally got your wish of being an only child.
That's what it means.
Don't cry, Frankie.
Even if we're not blood, you're still my favorite sister.
I'm torn.
We're gonna figure this out.
We'll talk to Mom, and maybe if it's both of us, she'll be honest.
It just doesn't... It doesn't make any sense.
At least Dad is your dad.
He's not my dad.
And Pia is not our mother.
What a lying bitch!
Ew! Eh, they're clean.
There's nothing wrong with you.
Not like she's my mother.
Fuck, I guess you're right.
She's not.
What am I gonna do?
You know, kind of had a feeling we weren't ever related.
What the fuck do you two think you're doing?
Us?
Oh, no, you don't.
This is about you, Mother.
Or should I call you Pia?
We know we're not related.
Yeah. But I raised you both.
Then tell us who we really are, Pia.
We're waiting.
It's complicated.
relationship with your father? He had a son that's you.
He left, you stayed, and you, your father, had an affair, brought you home,
I was just waiting for the right time to tell you both.
Your father... He's not my father. I hate you.
Cole, I can explain.
Fuck you, Pia.
She can't stay here anymore.
Not after her lies.
Don't get mad.
Get even.
I won't.
Do you still want me to call you mother?
What do you want from me, Frankie? I did the best I could.
By lying?
I'm so sorry I kept such a big secret from you both.
I mean, I did it for your protection.
Pia.
I have secrets too.
Come on.
So, Pia.
Truth or dare?
Truth.
Did you know that you're... Sweet Cole, ever since we found out that you aren't
a real mother, has been going through and playing with your panties in your
clothing drawer.
Not only that, but he's been jerking off in them too.
So I stopped smiling.
Truth or dare, Frankie, I have been masturbating in those panties just for
I've noticed that he's been looking at me ever since you walked out.
Mm -hmm. He's been fucking around with my panties. I know that smell.
Dare. I dare you to lick them.
Wait.
Are those Frankie's panties?
Give them to me.
Hmm?
Is this... Mmm.
Yes. These don't smell like mine.
So that's what you taste like.
I must confess, catching you the other day
in my bedroom, I don't know what I thought I was going to do.
All I know is that I couldn't shake the thought of the two of you naked, having
sex on my bed, forcing me to watch.
And the thought of you masturbating with my panties.
The both of you plotting your revenge.
The weight was excruciating and making my pussy wet.
The thought of you.
I want you to fuck me.
Fuck me like you hate me.
And make me beg.
Is that what you want, Mother?
To beg for it?
Yes. Please.
Make me beg.
I didn't know you were such a huge perv.
Mom.
Shut up and call me mom.
I'm so bad.
I do.
Frankie.
You can.
and take his cock on your throat like you've always dropped him.
So pretty when you're not yelling at us.
I have something in the way.
Clearly.
Feeling his cock growing in my mouth.
Please,
Frankie. You'd love to see that, wouldn't you?
May I help you stick it in?
How does it feel?
I'm filling you up.
Tell mommy.
You're just getting it so hot.
My clothes?
I want to see your strip dress.
Take them all off.
More.
Take them all off.
The two of you.
This turns me on so much.
I wish I could taste pussy juices from now.
How bad do you want it?
Very badly.
It feels so good, Mommy.
It does.
It does.
Please.
Keep backing.
Being late.
That's it, Cole.
Fuck your sister through your mommy.
Who said he could talk?
My mom is like this.
I can't believe he caught me.
Sit up. I want to turn.
I think we're all through.
forever and ever.
How about you take turns, Cole?
Take your anger.
Thank you.
the secret for your protection.
Of course.
It wasn't just that.
It wasn't just that.
I was scared about the feelings I was having.
This makes me happier than explanations, mommy.
Yeah.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
Yes.
Don't forget this one.
I want you to lay on top of me. Lay on your back on top of me.
Yes, please.
Yes,
yes, yes,
yes, yes.
I like it when I hold you down with my body.
Yeah, you can't get up.
You can't get fucked. You just have to lay there.
Let me be your foot, bitch.
Do you feel good? Yes, yes, yes.
Who knows when we'll be kind enough to let you fuck us again.
You will, right?
Yes.
I can beg.
I can beg.
I can beg.
You sure can.
Like it's a dream, right?
You're a pervert like you.
Me too.
Together tastes so good.
Nothing.
Mommy really wants to take my big man.
Can I take him too?
I just can't get enough.
I
want
you to punish Mommy.
Don't you divorce me.
Watch it spread in, in, oh, in, in, oh.
I hate juicy pussy right around that neck.
Oh, it feels so good, doesn't it?
Leaving us.
Edge him so he can get all that come out.
What a nice job.
Everyone's job.
You want to taste it?
Yeah, I want you to feed it to me.
Except in a naughty mommy.
You're making me so horny.
Before I left my pussy, when you put it in your mouth, it was so sexy.
Straight from the source.
Oh my god.
Wrapped around in a cot.
Mama.
Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama.
Mama. Mama.
Mama. Mama.
Mama.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
Show me how to be your sister.
Stick
it back
inside your sister.
Give her every last drop.
Maybe I wanted a taste.
You'll get a taste.
Because I need to lick it from that precious pussy of yours.
God, I can't believe you're still horny. Mm -hmm.
against me i can't wait to see what you do to your father he's just as guilty
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