You may not live me. But there's probability I know you very well. The looking at in your eyes as I make you cum for the third time this hour, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really think these people are your parents ? That he is your male parent or she your mother. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my bitch. Let me separate you your dad is great at munching pussy. Since you're homo and you need a gens I'll give you one. I'll be… um… give me moment got to choose a good one. Oh yeah how does Sam phone. Yeah Sam a groovy gens in fact. I'm sort of bored, to pass time I'll tell you my story. It all started after I killed God.

origin

Turns out it's sort of voiceless to vote down God. fountainhead, God is God for a reason. I choose another plan of attack, I locked God away. Turns out the bastard didn't plan on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the kick managed to lock away my powers. Forever locking me in a perpetual circle of renascence. As fortune would have it Christianity and Hinduism… not that different.

I will explain it in a way your man mind can sympathize. Not to vocalise conceding but the human being race is mute as all hell. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. Well, not that you haven't tried. I guess the sporting lady isn't God for no cause. Anyway I digress. The pussy locked my powers and placed me in an endless reincarnation wheel. As I later learn each new life I gain a tenner and unlock portion of my big businessman.

So to you all with half a head. My life story growth by multiples of ten. Can I make it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My first lifespan ended pretty quickly. A drunk driver randomly plowed through the second base story windowpane of my house. The power I gained judgement version. For fuck sake. Mind meter reading is as useful as an 18 year old in bed. At least my second life got more interesting.

"button,"I heard a physician say. Here we go have to be a baby.

Half an hour later I cried like normal human babies. I swear, how are you human beings so feeble at birthing ? My"mom"a bleak char named Ashley, a total babe. About 5'3"around nerve, thick lips, cunning little pry and goliath nighttime embrown eyes. She had breast for day but her ass none to be found. I mean American airway contacted her to ask if they could set down their planing machine there. My"dad"tall beau 6'3"he used to be an athlete consistence. I did have one complain though. Why did they have to be black ? In my past spirit I was opprobrious. Couldn't it have been a white family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born flannel. Having the earth as your oyster must be nice.

Things went good enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling 25 yr old youngsters was pretty comfortable. After I turned two I got matching sister. Tasha and Amy, they were identical twins. My parents actually had work to do while raising them. Since, I was the staring child. I skipped course pretty quickly at nine I was in eighth grade. Seriously I forgot how stupid mankind are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by 11 I graduated high-pitched school. Thirteen I was done with my knight bachelor. For all you know it all out there, AP and dual enrolment family help. At xvi I got my residency and became a doctor. I worked at the ER department. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as tall as my dad. I gained some heftiness hatful but nothing too Major.

Fast-forward four years I turned twenty. Now thing got top-notch fun. I felt my powers returning. I could now see the mind of any somebody including my own. At least now life would be more manageable. A summer morning time my mom came to visit me at my house alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the twins started high school school day. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a little pouch of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam happy birthday,"she hugged me.

Her tits pressed against my belly."Thanks mom."

With my world power partially back I could have sex properly. Before this I used to actually have to court woman. Reading their minds did supporter. Now staring at my mom I saw my first experiment. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her pitiful ass.

"Sam ! What are you doing ?"she yelled.

I grinned,"I'm feel horny right now. I was hoping you'd help."

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my embrace. Yet with a elementary switching I went into her brain lowering her strength.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be happy,"susurration to her capitulum I pushed her to the couch.

Resist as she may it was useless."Please,"she begged."Not to me, your own mother."

Ignoring her pleading I unbuckled her pants. The pinko panties she wore came out right after. I saw her bush. It was trimmed, horny as all hell I got my shaft out.

"No, check ! Don't."

I turned a destruction ear to her words and enter my penis into her. A dry vagina, there's zippo that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her rent streaming down her eye. Her yells of bother enchanting my auricle. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's giant teat bounced jiggled with my thrust. The bra held them together.

"Give me one minute,"I pulled my cock out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be good I made her unable to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the scissors. I came back to the living elbow room to see my mom on her back. Her hair's-breadth disheveled. The tears obviously never stoppeed. Her peg up in the air, her slit swollen from my recent assault. The only when computer error in this setting, her bra, it messed up the perfect image. To spice affair up a little I gave returned her motor functions to her.

Instantly she darted off the couch. As I was blocked the front she ran to the back door. Yet for a reason or another mommy"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in real lifespan and not just in revulsion movie. Calmly I walked towards her.

"If you stop right now I won't tell anyone. Please Sam… Don't do this to me,"she sobbed.

As I am writing this down I realize how unremarkable this is. One minute, I've got to change the past times. There I stood following to half defenseless past me. I tapped onto his shoulder. Past me was surprised to see pose me standing next to him. As I am in a different liveliness he didn't recognized me. With a mental link he realized who I was.

"What are you doing here ?"he placed mom to sleep.

"To stop you from continuing this boorish thing, let's be grievous we could do better."

After thinking a while he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just erase her memories and… Wait what about her clothes ?"

It had only now come to my attention that past me did rip away her wearing apparel. Well, I snapped my fingers arranging it all."I think you got the rest."

Just like that I returned to the present. Going back to my desk new memories entered my intellect. So… mulligan on that one.

I made mom dressed herself and altered her memories. I turned to make over this whole fuck her matter. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the pair of scissors. roll in the hay me !