1. Cuckold Son


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: exoticcpl, Rating: 71, Source: xHamster

    as she ran into his arm. They hugged and their lips locked. I watched them French kiss and Ross' hands went down her back and lifted her skirt. I watched mesmerized as mom's naked ass came in to view. She broke the kiss and her lips moved to his ears, but I could hear her whisper. &#034He'll be able to see&#034, she told him. Ross's eyes were on me, as mine were on my mom's ass. &#034Let him&#034, he replied. He reached lower and I watching his fingers disappear into her cunt. She moaned at the intrusion, but didn't fight him. Then he let go of her. &#034Shall we leave?&#034 he asked her. &#034Sure&#034, she said and leaving him came to me. She fished in her bag and taking out a 50 dollar note, gave it to me. &#034You eat something before going to bed, ok? And don't wait up for me, I might me late.&#034 She said the last words with a &#034look&#034 in her eyes. The evening was one of the most uncomfortable I spent. By 10, I went to bed. But sl**p wouldn't come. I toyed with my penis as I lay there. Masturbating was out of the question, I had already jerked off thrice that evening. Mom returned after 1 in the morning. I listened to see if Ross was with her. I heard him say his goodbyes at the door. After he had left, I stepped out of my room. I met her as she passed my door. &#034Haven't you slept?&#034 she asked me surprised. My eyes roamed her body. The straps of her top were hanging at the side, her top was pulled down so low that her nipples almost showed. Her lipstick was ...
    smeared, and her hair awry. It didn't require a rocket scientist to figure out what she had been up to. &#034I…I just wanted to say that you were looking very beautiful today evening&#034, I said. &#034Why! Thank you Paul. I am glad you think so.&#034 &#034You look tired&#034, I told her. &#034Oh! It was a hectic evening.&#034 &#034Did he fuck you a lot?&#034 I asked her. The shock on her face was apparent, but it went away soon. It was replaced by a kind of resignation. &#034I'm sorry you had to see all this Paul&#034, she said softly. &#034I'm not&#034, I told her. Her eyes searched mine. &#034Can I watch you undress?&#034 &#034Paul, I am your mother&#034, she started. &#034Can I?&#034 &#034Ok, come along&#034, she said in resignation and made her way to her bedroom. I stood leaning on the wall, she stood next to the bed. For a while, we just stood, and then she pulled the top over her head. I drank in the sight of her bruised breasts. She had bruises all over, on her neck, breasts, stomach, everywhere. She stepped out of her skirt and I saw the bruises on her thighs. &#034Did he do this to you?&#034 I asked, an anger welling up inside me. &#034It wasn't only him, there were 5 of them. And don't get angry, I enjoyed it.&#034 &#034You like people abusing you?&#034 I asked, shocked. &#034That is what I have to give them darling. They have wives for sex. And the only reason they would come to me is to live out their fantasies. But to answer your questions, yes, I enjoy people ...