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Halloween Mom
Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
of our friends? One of our neighbors? Who was he?" "You must have seen him?" "The guy with the cape? The full face mask?" dad asked. "Yeah, I think so." "I had seen him in the house earlier... dancing with the woman dressed as a bunny... by the bar... then by the pool later..." mom said softly. "Christ he had a big hat on, his face was completely covered," dad remembered aloud. "I didn't talk to him, I didn't recognize him. He was tall though, I remember that." "I didn't either," mom answered. "What about his voice... shit, he's got to be one of our neighbors." "It was muffled, the mask... and it was like he had something in his mouth. He said he'd wanted to... to have sex with me for years." "What?" "He said his wife had gone home to check on their k**s... that he was going to fuck me-" "He's married? He has k**s Why didn't you scream?" dad demanded, his anger at mom creeping back into his voice. "I tried to Stan... he slapped me, then taped my mouth... then he carried me into the house... up to Will's room." "He ****d you in the house? In Will's room? Where was Will?" "YES! Yes he fucked me in your son's room. On his god damm bed. I don't know where Will was... at one of their parties. Who gives a shit Stan? He ripped the clothes from your wife and ****d her. Twice!" "He did it twice?" dad asked. "Then he made me clean him... with my ... mouth... suck him. Lick his sperm from it." Daddy finally came to, finally came out of his stunned funk and asked, "Jesus, are you okay honey? Did he hurt you?" I watched as he engulfed mom in his arms. "Yes... no, not really," she whispered. "I'll take you to the hospital," he offered as he stroked mom's hair. "Noooooo," mom moaned. "But-" "I'll be okay... a bath... sl**p." "What about the police? You can't wash until-" Mom didn't answer aloud but simply shook her head no. "Did he use a condom?" dad asked, but then continued when he'd read the answer in mom's eyes. "The bastard... the fucking bastard. What if he has AIDS or something else? I'll kill him when I find him," he threatened. I watched as he filled the bath tub, then watched as he carried his wife and placed her softly in the soap filled water. I watched as he lovingly cleaned my sperm from her body. It's too late dad I wanted to yell, suddenly absolutely certain that my mother was going to have my baby. They didn't discuss the possibility of a c***d that night. We Do It Again... And Again... As the days passed the two simply let the matter drop. Dad's original gung-ho claim he was going to find the perpetuator and kill him slowly slid away. Within a couple of nights they'd tacitly decided that it didn't matter, that it was simply an aberrant event that had randomly struck them and the only thing to do was try and forget it and leave it in the ...