I am a mommy whore. I have had quite the life. Everyone who knows me knows I am sexual and a proud Brazilian with greek/Sicilian roots. When I was a young girl, I was always in love with my trainer growing up. I grew up in a sports-loving family, and my parents pushed me to keep the Brazilian in me alive by taking up some Brazilian jiu Jitsu. The trainer was quickly in his late 20s. Lorenzo was delicious half Italian station have Brazilian with a god physique. My teen self swooned and couldn’t get enough practice. Not only did it help keep my parents happy, but it was fantastic to see the progress and my hot body transform into the scorching heat. Now about 20 years have passed along. I have tried a bit of everything to get my abs back. When I heard Lorenzo was back opening up a studio, I had to inquire about one-on-one lessons. He was excited to train me, and now I have hot twin daughters that would be joining. After training, we all stayed and chatted. Lorenzo was not only eyeing the hell out of me, but he was also looking at my girls. He kept saying they were carbon copies. Minutes later, we divulged how my parents never knew how we would hook up. We got a little stoned with my girls and decided to keep story time going and even mixed some hard seltzer that would not intervene with our workouts.
We all got riled up and horny, and Lorenzo kept telling me how hot it was that I was so fertile still and could get knocked up at the drop of a hat. My girls, too, are excited to get knocked up. The topic was great because we ended up making a pregnancy pact. Lorenzo wanted to grow his new coaching studio. He tried to focus on healthy pregnancies that incorporate martial arts and working out physically in the gym studio and sexually.
The bright idea was quite illuminating because he wanted us all to be his breeding babes. A breeding whore is great, but three is even better, primarily if they are related. In no time, we were all convinced. Plus, I’ve always wanted that cock to cream in me and get me knocked up.
