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Unwilling to let up, you start your thrusts again.

“Ugh, Kevin!” Your mom gasps.

As you thrust into her mommy hole, you raise yourself onto your feet, pulling her rear up with you as you go. You manage to get her ass raised up to meet your hips and pump her awkwardly. The entire bed rocks as you thrust down into your mother's raised canal. You feel your pleasure build up to it's peak and let out an audible grunt.

That's when the wooden frame beneath your bed gives out with a loud snap. With nothing to support your standing weight, you topple backwards, slamming hard onto the hardwood floor. You hear your mom gasp as she struggles to stand. You feel nothing at first but when you try to move, pain shoots up and down your spine. A increasingly loud ring fills your ear and you begin to worry that it might be more serious than you thought.

You struggle to stand and balance yourself but then hear footsteps approaching from outside the room. Fear fills your heart. As you finally climb onto your knees you look up to see your door kicked in by your brother. He stares at you wide eyed. It doesn't take him very long to connect one with one and he crosses the room before you can stand. He delivers a hard kick into your temple that sends all feelings away from you. The last thing you remember is your limp body hitting the floor...

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