it's not my fault someone programmed your mom to be a whore

her friends lied about the address because she was too prudish for them

he didn't care how permanent the changes were, so long as she kept his cock warm

the effects only wore off once she'd filled her pussy with cum

her friends were drunk too, and left without her

good luck acting frigid when you're a horny mess without his dick

to her, you were a friend. to you, she's just your personal cocksleeve

it was an easy choice between her tits and her feelings