1. The Uncontrolable Lust Of Mrs. K


    Date: 1/6/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: howwee, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    those guys...I let them...oh God, I let them fuck me and use my body just how they wanted to...and I'm so ashamed and sorry," and the tears were rolling again. Blake was in control of his mother completely and, angered though he was, he thought that he could use her as he saw fit, especially if he left things until the morning...it might just allow him to release the anger, disgust and shame he had for his 'Mommy,' and then perhaps he might be able to think more clearly on how he would break the news to his Dad. "Tomorrow, you're going to do exactly as I tell you, aren't you, Mommy? We'll both have the day off and I'm going to teach you what a slut you are, what a whore you've been, and you won't have any say in what I tell you to do. No say at all. Do you understand, Mommy? If you don't think you can handle that, let's be done with it now, and I'll give the tape to Dad tonight.' "Oh no, Blake...anything, anything! We can talk about it tomorrow, and anything you say, sweetheart. Let me go and cook a nice meal for all of us, and we'll try and act normally tonight...please Blake," she was begging as hard as she could again. "One night! One night only, 'Mommy' (now when Robin heard the word she felt as if she were being treated like a little girl), but a word out of line or trying to put me down in front of Dad, and the tape goes straight in the video for him to watch. OK? Oh, and I want those jeans, Mommy, take them off and leave them here...don't ask why, just take them ...
    off." Robin looked aghast but unzipped the denim jeans and slid them down her long legs and off. Blake was pissed at himself but he couldn't help but admire his mother's tight ass in the little red panties but said nothing. "OK, OK darling, whatever you say," and she tried to give her son a peck on the cheek, but he turned away and left her kissing empty air. She had managed to avert immediate disaster and was just about able to concentrate on making a meal for her two men while still shaking with fright. The evening passed without incident, although conversation was a little stilted, and eventually the three f****y members retired to bed for the evening. Of course, Robin hardly slept a wink. When Blake got up in the morning, his father had left for work, and Robin was trying to look busy in the kitchen. "Morning, Mommy. How are you today? Did you have a think about what we talked about last night...I hope so, because you need to be a good little Mommy for Blake today, don't you?" and Blake grinned sarcastically at his mother. Robin fought back the tears again, knowing that her son was still seething and not in a forgiving mood. She also saw her jeans in his hand, and they were looking ragged at the edges. 'Oh, God, Blake, darling. Can't we talk about this? What have you done to my jeans, honey? You've cut them...why have you c...?' Blake cut her short. 'Go and get them on, Mommy. Go to your bedroom and put them on. I've also put out the shoes for you to wear, and a red blouse. ...
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