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Recently Breakfall had an epic meltdown because me, The Queen of Mean made a few quips about him ravaging his dearly departed mother and depositing a huge load into her now dead vagina. Typically, I think anyone that does those kinds of sick and depraved acts to long gone dead relatives are sick and need to be institutionalized.
Upon further review, perhaps Breakfall is onto something. Maybe having taboo sex with a dearly departed is the way to go? Perhaps, Breakfall loved his mum soOoOo very much that he wanted to give her the only thing he had which was a protein laden load of his own goop to give his mother one last goodbye.
Here is a timeline of those pornographic events that lead Breakfall to openly love his mother who was resting peacefully six-feet-under.
1988:
Breakfall walks in on his mom waiting for his dad to come take her like an animal. Instead the 40-year-old Breakfall sees his mother decked out in lingerie. Breakfall stands there staring at his mother's plump and ample bosum. Something stirs in his loins, he feels himself getting erect and he runs out and goes to his room jerking off 15 times in 5 minutes thinking of his mom.
1990:
On a Sunday church trip. Breakfall accompanied his mother to church and came out of the bathroom after rearranging his yellow stained underoos. He saw his mother fiddling with her legs as she was sitting in the church foyer. Again Breakfall felt his loins stir, they were on fire and he felt himself growing. Already the tip of his penis was slick from precum as he almost came in his pants after seeing his mom sensually touch her legs. He needed to masterbate, what a place to do it, in God's House. So back into the bathroom he went.
1994:
It was a sad day for Breakfall and his family. His poor mother had left this Earth after a lengthy battle with a dreadful disease. As the casket was open for all to pay their respects, Breakfall couldn't help to think who would he masterbate to now? Walking up to his mother's casket he looked down expecting to see her lying in a forever slumber but instead he saw what his psychotic mind wanted to see, how he would forever remember his beautiful and sexy mom. His pants bulged as the blood ran to his cock making it grow like some evil one eyed worm looking to devour long dead pussy. He couldn't live without his mum and he would finally have her, alive or dead.
1994:
The stress of working as a sign holder was making Breakfall crazy. He needed to let loose and empty out his semen filled balls. He needed his mommy. Breakfall knew his mom was long gone but he was devout about finding her and having his way with her. He would finally be able to shoot his seed into her welcoming wet vagina. Something he had been wanting to do for years. Today he would find his lovely mom and get himself off, thus becoming closer to her when he entered what was left of her.
He would dig her beautiful body up that night. Just the thought of him being together with his mom made his cock rock hard. He almost exploded in his spandex.
Finally. After the digging was done, Breakfall reached the his mother's casket. He wiped the dirt from the top and proceeded to open the coffin. What assaulted him was a stench of dead, maggots, and decayed skin. Breakfall inhaled and whispered, "Momma." He shed his clothes and gingerly lifted up the corpse of his deceased mom and gingerly put her down. His pecker was the hardest it had ever been and was instinctively pointing to the remains of his mother. He looked down lovingly and kneeled down and gave his mother a kiss on her maggot infested lips that tasted of rot and embalming fluid. He then slithered his tongue into what was left of his loving mother's mouth and snaked his tongue around the rotting cavitity of her once alive mouth. He tasted dirt and unidentified fluids, none of that mattered now as he would finally get what he came for. He climbed on top of his mother and found what was left of her love socket and after a few grunts and thrusts he was one with his mother. He made sweet love to her for hours and when he did climax he felt soo very close to her and held her in his arms until he was finally pried away from her when the medics and police took him.
Upon further review, perhaps Breakfall is onto something. Maybe having taboo sex with a dearly departed is the way to go? Perhaps, Breakfall loved his mum soOoOo very much that he wanted to give her the only thing he had which was a protein laden load of his own goop to give his mother one last goodbye.
Here is a timeline of those pornographic events that lead Breakfall to openly love his mother who was resting peacefully six-feet-under.
1988:
Breakfall walks in on his mom waiting for his dad to come take her like an animal. Instead the 40-year-old Breakfall sees his mother decked out in lingerie. Breakfall stands there staring at his mother's plump and ample bosum. Something stirs in his loins, he feels himself getting erect and he runs out and goes to his room jerking off 15 times in 5 minutes thinking of his mom.
1990:
On a Sunday church trip. Breakfall accompanied his mother to church and came out of the bathroom after rearranging his yellow stained underoos. He saw his mother fiddling with her legs as she was sitting in the church foyer. Again Breakfall felt his loins stir, they were on fire and he felt himself growing. Already the tip of his penis was slick from precum as he almost came in his pants after seeing his mom sensually touch her legs. He needed to masterbate, what a place to do it, in God's House. So back into the bathroom he went.
1994:
It was a sad day for Breakfall and his family. His poor mother had left this Earth after a lengthy battle with a dreadful disease. As the casket was open for all to pay their respects, Breakfall couldn't help to think who would he masterbate to now? Walking up to his mother's casket he looked down expecting to see her lying in a forever slumber but instead he saw what his psychotic mind wanted to see, how he would forever remember his beautiful and sexy mom. His pants bulged as the blood ran to his cock making it grow like some evil one eyed worm looking to devour long dead pussy. He couldn't live without his mum and he would finally have her, alive or dead.
1994:
The stress of working as a sign holder was making Breakfall crazy. He needed to let loose and empty out his semen filled balls. He needed his mommy. Breakfall knew his mom was long gone but he was devout about finding her and having his way with her. He would finally be able to shoot his seed into her welcoming wet vagina. Something he had been wanting to do for years. Today he would find his lovely mom and get himself off, thus becoming closer to her when he entered what was left of her.
He would dig her beautiful body up that night. Just the thought of him being together with his mom made his cock rock hard. He almost exploded in his spandex.
Finally. After the digging was done, Breakfall reached the his mother's casket. He wiped the dirt from the top and proceeded to open the coffin. What assaulted him was a stench of dead, maggots, and decayed skin. Breakfall inhaled and whispered, "Momma." He shed his clothes and gingerly lifted up the corpse of his deceased mom and gingerly put her down. His pecker was the hardest it had ever been and was instinctively pointing to the remains of his mother. He looked down lovingly and kneeled down and gave his mother a kiss on her maggot infested lips that tasted of rot and embalming fluid. He then slithered his tongue into what was left of his loving mother's mouth and snaked his tongue around the rotting cavitity of her once alive mouth. He tasted dirt and unidentified fluids, none of that mattered now as he would finally get what he came for. He climbed on top of his mother and found what was left of her love socket and after a few grunts and thrusts he was one with his mother. He made sweet love to her for hours and when he did climax he felt soo very close to her and held her in his arms until he was finally pried away from her when the medics and police took him.
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