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Son dominates mom

Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

conversations and we got along well.” “Then you invited him over to take pictures of your pussy?” “No. Well…you wouldn’t understand. And besides, now that I think of it, how do I know if you really even have those pictures?” “Believe me I do. I’ve been jerking off to them all week.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “I want to see them.” “Fine.” I went to the living room and fired up the computer. She followed me but kept her distance. I blocked her view so she couldn’t see what I was doing with the file names. I brought up one of the shots of her sucking dick, displayed it full-screen, and stepped aside. When she saw it she instantly knew I had the upper hand. “Delete that off there right now.” “I don’t think so.” That surge of power was filling me again. “I like seeing you being a whore. It makes me horny.” “Stop it. I didn’t raise you to talk like that.” “And Dad didn’t marry you to spread your legs for another guy.” I undid my pants and took my dick out. “Alex, I’m not doing this again.” She turned to go. “It’s your choice.” I tried to make my voice sound like a cool movie villain. “Either do what I want for a few minutes, or flush your eighteen years of marriage down the drain.” She stopped but didn’t turn around. “Dad will probably get custody of Becca, don’t you think?” “One last time,” she said through gritted teeth, “then you delete those pictures and this ends.” I thought it over for a second. “Sure.” She faced me. Her jaw was tight. “You’ll get rid of them, and ... neither of us will ever talk about this again. Agreed?” “If that’s what you want,” I said, trying to sound casual about it while my dick was hanging out and getting harder by the second. She took a deep breath and nodded–annoyed–but thinking she at least had the matter settled. I was putting her through hell, but she fucking deserved it. “Take off your shirt and bra, and let me see your tits.” She began unbuttoning her shirt. “You don’t have to be so crude. And can you please turn that off,” she said referring to the photo of her swallowing a cock on the monitor. “No, I like seeing you acting like a slut.” “Don’t call me that.” She tossed her shirt onto the chair. “Take off your bra, slut.” Her eyes flashed with anger, but there was nothing she could do. She slipped the straps off her shoulders, reached around to undo the clasp, then let her bra fall away. Her heavy tits dropped free and I began rubbing my cock to the spectacular view. “I’m kind of embarrassed to go out with you in public because of the way men always stare at your chest.” It felt surreal to be talking like this to my mother, but I didn’t have to be afraid to say whatever I wanted now. “I bet you probably like that, though, don’t you?” She didn’t respond. “But now I’m happy you have such big, perfect tits.” This time she wasn’t closing her eyes. She stood there with her hands on her hips, staring at me with a disgusted look on her face. I think she was trying to make me feel like the low-life turd that I was, ...