It was late afternoon when Mark pulled into the driveway of the dilapidated yellow trailer. There were old window screens leaning against it with knee-high grass growing through them, and trash bags stretched to their limits piled up against the last railing of the porch. Every other board of the porch seemed loose or almost rotted away. "What a dump," he said, raising his hand to knock.
Before his fist touched the front door, it was slowly opened by an older woman with dirty blonde hair in a black t-shirt that barely contained her G-cup breasts. She appeared to be in decent shape with a slight curve to her belly, wide hips, and thick thighs. Mark grinned seeing her busted lip and bruising around her neck. "I'm assuming you're Amber, please tell Kelly that Mark is here."
Amber nodded, keeping her eyes low as she gestured for him to come in. Closing the door behind him she made her way down the hallway. Mark's eyes followed her as her shirt slowly rode up showing off her blue-striped underwear. When she approached the door at the end of the hall, she gently knocked. "Ms. Kelly, Mark is here for you." Mark heard a faint mumbling, but couldn't hear exactly what was being said.
Amber came back to the living room and sat on the floor. She kept fiddling with her shirt, stretching it to try and hide herself. "Why are you on the floor? Also, what happened to you?" Mark asked, walking closer to her.
Amber immediately tensed and pulled her shirt up to try and cover her lip. "I have to earn the right to sit on the furniture, and it's from learning my lesson about the rent. Ms. Kelly told me to ask you if you needed anything."
Mark smiled and let out a small laugh. "I need to be entertained. Take off that rag you call a shirt."
Amber hesitated for a moment looking towards Kelly's bedroom. She started to shake, but she slowly removed it. There was a large bruise on her chest as well. Using her arm she covered her pink nipples. Amber looked up at Mark and could see the growing erection in his jeans. Mark laughed right as Kelly walked in, dropping her bag by the door. "What's so funny?"
Kelly's red hair was tied into a ponytail and she wore a red tank top with green shorts. Mark grabbed her hair and pulled her in for a kiss. Kelly wrapped her leg around him and dragged her hands down his back. Mark's hands ran down her back and gripped her ass lifting her into the air. Then he paused to stare into her eyes. "I'm just pleasantly surprised. I didn't think you had it in you."
Kelly looked at Amber on the floor in only her underwear. She enjoyed seeing the smile on Mark's face and the embarrassment on Ambers. "Are you enjoying the cow's udders?"
Mark set Kelly down, knelt beside Amber, and pressed the bruise on her chest making her wince from the pain. Then he grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it as hard as he could. Amber groaned from the pain and pleaded for him to stop. "They are decent even with the slight sag that they have. I am proud of how you work. I'm excited to see what you will do in the future," he said standing next to Kelly.
"I lost my temper when I came home, maybe a little more than I should have. Either way, she deserves what she got."
Kelly looked to see the growing bulge in his pants while he stared at her mother. Thoughts of him throwing her aside for someone else flashed through her head. Rage and jealousy flooded her, there was no way she was going to let that happen. Standing next to him she grabbed his growing bulge and started rubbing it while pulling off his belt and dropping his jeans. "Cow, didn't I say to take care of whatever he needed? It looks like you still haven't learned your lesson."
Kelly looked back at Amber who was still staring at the floor. Her lip started to pout with fear in her eyes, "I'm sorry, please don't make me."
Kelly licked her hand and slowly rubbed his cock until it felt hard as steel pointing it directly at her mother. Fully erect it was six inches in length. Then she picked up his belt and swung it across her side causing it to wrap around to her back. Falling over, Amber screamed from the sudden impact. Kelly grabbed the screaming woman's hair, pulled her up, and spat in her face. "Suck his cock you stupid bitch!."
Kelly pulled and put her face against his crotch. Amber kept her mouth closed trying to crawl away. As her head was pulled back Kelly grabbed her nose and squeezed it shut. Amber's lungs started to burn needing to take a breath. If she did she knew what was coming next. Unable to hold it any more she opened her mouth. Immediately Mark shoved his cock down her throat. No matter how hard she tried to pull away Kelly held her head in place.
Kelly watched as Mark's head fell back letting out a small guttural moan. Holding Amber's head, Kelly started moving it back and forth. She loved hearing the sounds of Amber gagging on his cock. Kelly watched as Mark's hands fell to Amber's head and wove his fingers into her hair. Soon as Kelly started to let go, Amber kept bobbing her head up and down. Kelly gently caressed Mark's head and whispered into his ear, "I don't care who you're with as long as you remember I'm your top bitch." Then she slammed Amber's head down on his cock and started pounding his cock into her throat.
Mark grunted, gripping Amber's hair even tighter as he used Amber's throat. Kelly grabbed his face making him look into her fury-filled eyes. Kelly loved hearing the sounds of her mother choking on Mark's cock and started grinding her hips against Amber's head making sure she wasn't slacking. Mark thrust Amber's mouth even harder to make sure Kelly felt every one. Mark grabbed Kelly's hips and started fucking Amber's mouth as if he could go through her and into Kelly. With one last thrust, he pulled Kelly's hips into him, shoving his cock in sending ropes of cum down Amber's throat. Amber coughed as cum shot out around her mouth and nose.
Mark laughed as he fixed his clothes watching Amber collapse to the floor coughing. "What do you want to do with her now?"
Kelly tapped her foot and groaned. "I haven't thought that far ahead," she paused, staring down at Amber who was rubbing the spit and cum off her face. "How about getting the rest of this shit hole cleaned up. I'll be back in a couple of days to check on you. Don't you dare drink, or else I'll make your life a living hell. Do you understand me bitch?" Amber didn't answer fast enough before Kelly grabbed her nipples, twisting them as hard as she could. "Yes! Ms. Kelly, I understand," Amber screamed trying to pull away.
Kelly let her go, grabbed her bag and walked out the door. Mark grabbed Amber's chin and smiled seeing tears fall down her cheeks. Before Amber could ask for help the front door slammed shut after he walked away.
It didn't take long for them to reach Mark's cottage-style home. Kelly had one of the biggest smiles she's ever had. All her life she lived in that single-wide trailer with barely enough room to do anything. The house was white with stone accents. It had a small front porch and red azaleas planted under every window. There was a small silver SUV parked in the driveway lined with cinnamon-colored crape myrtles as well. Inside the house opened up to a main living room with a large tv, a leather couch, and two matching leather chairs.
