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Forced to take my Mother

... in surprise. "I really just wanted to watch." Looking directly at mom, he added, "I'm sorry." "Yeah, well take your sorry ass out of my house, you got what you wanted, you twisted fuck, now go!" And she didn't want me to start up? Glen stared at us and standing; pulled his pants up over his still dripping cock. To my relief he backed away from us towards the door. "I'm going, but lady, you have to be kidding to say I'm the twisted fuck. The two of you went at it like porn stars. I was just an excuse for you sickos' to have at it." He had continued to back away and was now next to the front door. Reaching behind him to grab the handle, Glen laughed, "Hey, you should be thanking me; I gave you the chance to break the ice!" Opening the door he stepped through it and slammed it shut behind him. The second he left I should have felt a sense of relief, but instead my body started to shake and I felt as if I were going to pass out. Mom asked, "Mark, are you okay?" "I...Oh, my god, mom!" I exclaimed, "What the hell did we just do?" Mom didn't answer right away, instead her eyes stared into mine and she seemed to be waiting for me to say more, when I didn't she said softly, "We did what we had to." She reached over and grabbing my shirt from the floor, started to wipe cum from her face. I noticed her hand was shaking and putting mine on her shoulder I asked, "What about you, mom, are you okay?" "I'm okay," she nodded then gave me a tired smile, "Hell two orgasms and fucked by a guy ...

... half your age is many women's idea of a good time." "But not if it's their son." I said, "Jesus, mom what about dad?" "Well..." "And," I continued, my voice cracking, "What about us?" "First of all, we are not going to tell your father. I told you that when we started." She rolled her eyes, "I think you know why." "But..." "Mark, neither of us got hurt. The whacko even said he was sorry about cumming on me, there is no reason for dad to know, all it will do is freak him out." "Okay." I nodded, "I guess you're right, but we, I mean...I..." "Mark, it's okay." Tossing the shirt away, she slid over and put her arms around me. I was aware of her tits pressing into me and the fact we were totally naked. It hadn't bothered me a few minutes ago, but now that it was over I felt like it should. Still, it felt good to have her arms around me and I hugged her back tightly. "Listen, baby." She said in my ear. "We did what he wanted so he wouldn't do worse. You and I just went through a tough experience and you were amazing during it, but now you're scared and that's okay, but don't worry about what we did, its why we're okay now and like I told you, we were just acting out..." "Mom," I paused, then went ahead with what was really bothering me, "Were you acting?" Mom kept her arms on my shoulders, but eased back until she was looking at me. "What do you mean?" "You know, I mean I know we had to, but you were really into it and some of the things you did he didn't ask for and you seemed calm ...