Hell at home - Sex Stories

Hell at home

... shut the fuck up and turn around”

Grabbing her firmly to spin her and shoving her hard against the wall then jerking her around like a rag doll and shoving her to the wall again she yelled “ Just keep your mouth shut and do as told. God, Ann is right. It’s like we have to tell you everything”

Ann liked watching Lisa being physical with her mom. She loved how weak and pathetic the woman is in her feeble attempts at fighting her off. Lisa had started with her making a lot of hints about how sexy she found her. Lately that had progressed into a fantasy about making her a slave and tying her up. The idea of them dominating the weak older woman was clearly turning Lisa on as she held the weak and afraid woman pinned against the wall. Ann was even considering trying something with her best friend. Seeing her friend lusting after her mom was hot and yeah, mom has a hell of a hot little body. She was getting a few really good pics of them as she stood as far back as she could in the good size bathroom. Ann’s pussy was getting into it too.

“ Hands behind your back, mommy poo” With one hand pressing her to the wall Lisa guided the woman’s hands.

“ Keep those weak little arms crossed like that and don't move…and keep your mouth shut”

The sexual tension in the room had ramped up. Ann leaned back against the wall watching her mom’s hands being tied behind her back. She could see her mom starting to shiver from the rough handling. She had suspected her mom may be getting ...

... aroused from being pushed around and it was looking like it as she stood still breathing deeply with her body trembling a little.

Lisa looked at Ann and grinned as she put her fingers in the waistband of Carol’s soft cotton shorts getting ready to pull them down.

“Now when I pull these down you will step out of them” Lisa said firmly.

When the gray shorts were off and revealing the still firm little ass of the small woman the girls could see the strand of the red G string panites going down between the cheeks.

“Nice panties mommy poo. We know what a lingerie slut you are. Are you wearing the matching bra to these lacey little panties? Hummm? Mommy poo?”

Tossing the shorts on the vanity, Lisa grabbed her by the arms and easily moved Carol in front of the mirror and looked over her shoulder into the woman’s eyes. They all watched as the girl lifted the bottom of the pullover sweatshirt up and over her head and slid the top down her back over her bound arms until it bunched up behind her lower back.

“But of course you have on the matching bra. You are such a sexy little milf… you know that mommy? Do you have any idea how hot you are or how much it turns me on how weak you are? “

After a long drive Alex and her parents finally arrived at the farm and were greeted by Aunt Carol holding a small plate of freshly baked cookies upon our arrival.

Aunt Carol had a big smile on her face and looked really happy to see family... though Alex noticed she also had signs ...