She started removing my t-shirt, and then she unzipped my pants. And she started stroking my dick. I was enjoying it, but I acted like an innocent.Me:...What are you doing, mom?Mom: Just be quiet and let me enjoy your black monster. Your dad is so busy with his work that he doesn’t even fuck me.And then she started sucking my dick. As she sucked my dick, I was on cloud nine. Then she kept on sucking for some more time. I ejaculated a huge load in her mouth, and my mom swallowed my cum like. Anne smiled back with that of pure innocence. "Oh donts you worry, I be gentle with it. I knows you like it."Thomas replied back, but did not physically stop her. "Its not right. I am a married man."Anne chuckled back, and her soft tone in her voice became more stern. "Ands you still will be whens I am through. Nothin gonna happen. I just be cleanings you is all."By this time, Thomas was already fully aroused, and feeling the effect of having his prick being cleaned. Anne was gentle yet firm as. He turns around and catches me with my jaw dropped. I see him smirk at my hand lying on my inner thigh, unconsciously drawing circles on my tender skin. He stalks over to me, his chest close to my face as he reaches around me, grabbing a bottle from out of my view. Want a drink? Somewhere, with my dignity and my ability to breathe, I toss the last shreds of my inhibition. I grab the whiskey bottle from his hand and pour some on his shoulder, licking and biting where the liquor kisses his. She estimated that he had to be well under five foot tall. Maybe four foot-six or even shorter.“Where am I?”“You were in a plane crash.”She nodded her head, “But where?”“The interior of Alaska, about one hundred miles south of Barrow.Do you want something to eat?”“Not now,” her voice slowly returned. “I’m thirsty and need something for the pain. When I was out, I didn’t feel it.”“That’s because I’ve been giving you shots of morphine,” he stated, heading to the kitchen and getting her a bottle.