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Forced to take my Mother

... skin of her stomach and worse, the patch of lace between her thighs. "You like those tits, Mark?" Not trusting my voice, I nodded. "Tell her you want to suck on them!" "I...I can't!" My words came out in a pathetic whimper as even with an armed intruder sitting ten feet away from me, I couldn't imagine my tongue on those nipples. "Mom, you better talk to your son, because I'm getting ready to take over for him and fuck you myself." Releasing her tits, mom put her hands on my shoulders and leaning over, placed her lips at my ear. "Baby, listen to me. This guy is sick, but I think if we do what he wants, we'll be okay." "But..." I trailed off at the sight of Mom's tits now inches from my face. "Mark, he's armed and I don't want to give him a reason. I...if I have to do something dirty tonight I would rather it be with you, not him." "You're my mother." I whispered and honestly at that point I felt I was trying to convince myself of that fact. "I know and that's why he's sick, this is what he wants and..." she paused when that deep voice called out, "As much as I like looking at that fine ass, you better get sonny boy to play along, before I show him how it's done." Mom tensed up, but her voice in my ear was calm. "Mark, do you really watch those videos?" "I...yes, I...I'm sorry mom, but that doesn't mean I want..." "Then what we're going to do is pretend we're in one, okay?" she caused me to gasp when I felt her tongue graze my ear. "You and I are going to play our own game; ...

... we're going to act like strangers playing a dirty game and do what he wants." goo.gl/fNYPkp mom her tits. "I don't think I can." I said even as I felt my now hard cock straining against my shorts. "Just think of me as a sexy older woman and not your mom." She said, "You can do it, baby, you have to." "But dad..." I whispered. "Will never know, no one will, just our little secret." This time it was her lips that touched me, placing a soft kiss just below my ear. "Just relax, let me take care of you and we'll worry about everything else later, okay?" Let me take care of you. Those words were spoken in that purr she had been using lately and a soft moan escaped me when her lips again found my flesh, but this time lower on my neck. "Times up! Either he sucks your tits or..." "How about he gives his mother a nice kiss first?" Mom asked, looking back at him, "Cut the kid some slack and let me get him relaxed, okay?" "Kiss?" he paused, "Fine, but take his shirt off first." He laughed, "That way you can be nipple to nipple. Reaching down, Mom grabbed my shirt and whispered, "Come on, baby, arms up!" Trying to do as mom had said and pretend, I did the best I could to forget about the stranger in our house and lifted my arms up for her. Mom slipped my shirt over my head and after giving me a wink, started rubbing her hands up and down my chest. "Oh, my baby has been working out hasn't he? Hmmm" she purred, "Is the rest of you as hard as these muscles?" Behind her Glen clapped his hands ...