Michelle And Jordan

Jordan, Michelle’s son, is a bum. He can’t hold a job for more than ten days, has three kids out of wedlock, finally married his main white trailer trash fuck, and she divorced him after 9 months. His address is whatever friends’ couch they will let him sleep on.

Running out of options, and friends, Jordan appealed to his mother to let him stay at her one bedroom, one bath apartment. And, of course, she did. She took on a second job at a convenience store just to pay his bills and support him. Michelle would do anything for Jordan.

Michelle is a HH cup, blue eyed blonde. Nipples that poke through three layers of clothes. Huge areola. And a tight pussy that I was training for several years, pulling her meatflaps inside out. She didn’t just date guys, she moved in with them. Always in need of the security of love, she asked me to marry her after we dated for two weeks.

Michelle was a decent fuck. But she would just lay there, getting fucked. And when she orgasmed, it would be “Oh yeah. Oh Yeah. Oh YEAH!”, and that was about it.

The convenience store gig was a good side hustle for getting hit on, then sucking cock and fucking customers in their cars in the parking lot behind the store for a “tip”. Unfortunately, the low life’s outnumber the good guys by about 90 to 1.

After her son invited himself to shower with her, fingered her pussy, made her orgasm and she spread her legs to let him fuck her, she invited him to sleep with her, instead of on her couch.

I tried to patch up our relationship, but to no avail. Now Jordan is her main fuck, the only person she trusts will love her for the rest of her life. And now, Jordan is back inside the pussy that gave birth to him. And Michelle sucks his cock and spreads her legs for his “relief”. Before she goes to work, when she gets home, and in the middle of the night. Every day.

I saw Michelle at the convenience store where she works, and she looked big. I asked one of the other employees about it, and she said, “She’s pregnant.”

Michelle had an abortion when she was fourteen. She said she would never, ever do that again.

Apparently, Michelle thought she was done producing eggs. And apparently, not. She had one left, and now she is carrying her son’s 4th child.  And what will she call that? Son? Daughter? Grandson? Granddaughter?

But, she can’t get pregnant twice while she’s pregnant, so the sky’s the limit as far as fucking goes.