" He then lifted her top and kissed each nipple then pulled her top back down. He never let her wear a bra and loved to lift her top and kiss or suck ... tit. Ron looked a the man and told him "I like her best when she is a whore. She is a sexy whore with a big set of tits and a nice tight cunt. And she loves to fuck."Then Ron pulled Kate close to him and ran his hand down her pants and pushed a finger in her cunt and fingered her as the man watched and could not take his eyes off Ron and Kate.. By five-thirty, he was watching the clock almost constantly, trying to make the time pass by sheer force of will. The harder he tried, the more slowly the clock seemed to move.By five-forty-five, he was deep into speculations about what The Whore was wearing right now that would help her pick up a man in a bar. Miniskirt? Fishnet stockings? He had never gone to a bar looking for hookers so he had no idea what they looked like. For all he knew, they might wear business suits. If they looked too. He said "you see that?" I said that's hard to miss sir. he handed me a little package of lubricant and told me to go prepare my asshole make sure its ready for this nigger cock slamming nuts deep cause I aint gonna hold back just cause you didnt prep enough bitch I said nothing and took the lube and walked off wiggling my ass cheeks for him then i went off to the bath room and smothered the lube all over my browneye and shoved 3 fingers up to warm it up after a few minutes I skipped off back to. "I love you, Mom," I broke the silence but I hoped not the spell. "How far are you going to play your role?" "I know you want me," she gripped my thigh. I gasped and fought the urge to cum. "Do you want me like I want you?" She patted my leg, "Yes, Baby I do. I feel so wonton, so wicked... its wrong. You're my son. I can't cheat on your father." We arrived at my apartment I opened the door and she silently entered the living. She spun to speak and I took her in my arms and hungrily kissed her..