1. Policewomen 2: Trina and Son


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Bestiality, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Death, Drug, Extreme, Hardcore, Horror, Incest, Males / Female, Rape, Teen Male / Female, Torture, Violence, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 83.7, Source: sexstories.com

    from the nearest county make their way there. But Trina had other plans. She wanted to get to the waterfall, but she also wanted time alone with Richie. On her knees in front of him, she examined her son in the moonlight streaming through a small clearing in the trees. He looked tired, beaten, his cough concerning her. “I’m so sorry,” Trina apologized again, caressing his face. “Mom, it’s fine,” he whispered. She sat next to him, her nakedness never being brought up. Her arm around him, she held him against her, kissing his head. After about 30 minutes, the moonlight started getting dimmer. She thought she heard a low rumble of a helicopter in the distance. Trina held her son, letting him rest, his breathing becoming better. She cursed herself for not acting sooner, for prolonging his exposure to the meth labs fumes. Pushing those thoughts aside, she noticed the moon was covered by clouds. “We need to go, can you?” Trina asked. “I think so.” Trina pulled him up, holding his hand, slowly continuing onward in the darkened forest. Thunder and lightning occasionally lit their way, eventually leading up to a downpour. They couldn’t go any further, the rain slowing them down even more. Trina saw a large, motionless shadow in the distance between lightning strikes. As they got closer, she was relieved it wasn’t a bear or some other threat her imagination was conjuring. It was a large rock overhang. “In here!” Trina instructed over the downpour. She and Richie ducked inside, soaking ...
    wet, cold, but no longer exposed to the rain. It appeared to be a small cave on the side of a cliff. Richie was shivering. His mother was too, but she ignored it to keep him warm. Holding him against her nude body, she closed her eyes, thinking of the words to say. She opted to laugh instead. “Look at me. I’m a mess.” “No,” Richie chuckled back. “This was supposed to be a perfect camping trip.” “What do you mean?” Trina sighed, collecting her thoughts. “Richie, I think you know things have been different between us since last year.” “I know, I haven’t spied on you anymore, I – “ “It’s fine. That’s not what I mean though. When you confessed to me in the hospital that you had been peeping in on me and spying on me, I wasn’t upset. I didn’t care. What I went through changed me.” “Mom.” “Just listen. We only live once and you are the most important person in my life. I didn’t care if you saw me naked or saw me doing other things,” Trina looked away in the darkness. “We were closer,” she continued. “That’s what I wanted. Then I started thinking about things, wondering if we would ever cross any lines. We were so close at times. Then we got distracted the last few months with the move and packing. I thought a nice mom and son camping trip would be great.” “So you thought we’d cross lines here?” Richie asked. “Well, I thought maybe you’d spy on my when I was at the lake bathing, or at least hold me at night. Maybe your hands could roam and touch me. I’d be ok with that. And well,” ...
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