She clamped his head with both her fleshy thighs and forced his head against her cunt, almost suffocating him. She then asked him to fuck her. And fuc... her he did. First with her on her back, then with her kneeling on all fours like dogs, from behind, then with him on the mat and she riding him. His youth was to his advantage and he lasted all through her fucking till she was exhausted. Then lying on her back, she spread her thighs apart and invited him into her. He entered her slowly and. “I don’t want to!”“I’ve seen your little dicklet a hundred times, when I changed your diapers, wiped your ass and gave you baths, now quit acting up and let me see your balls!” she said. “Now!”Theo knew he was defeated. He dropped his shorts and underwear, turning his head to avoid meeting his mother’s gaze. His cock was nearly erect and the tip was wet. Seeing her son turn away, Holly stared at her son’s cock, grinning lecherously, pleased by its length and girth. It was long and fat and. The shirt was Air Force Blue, because it had been part of a uniform I wore many years before. I had saved it like a few other things, just because I liked the way it looked on my oddly shaped body. Dressed with all the clothes, I was beginning to lose any shape I had. That in and of itself might not have been a completely bad thing.I struggled into a sweat shirt and then a slightly thermal lined nylon parka with hood. I also wore a ski hood and scarf. Finally the bike helmet went on top of the. I decided to make it interesting and grabbed my ball of yarn. I cut two lengths of the colorful string and tied both of his front hooves to my bed post so he would not be able to get away. Are you ready for this? I asked him. I got no response, but his silence said it all. I positioned my body over him, my penis already hard again at the thought of putting it inside Bambi. I knew it would be easier with a little lube, so I spit three times into his puppet ass, because he could not get wet on.