When I resumed time she was confused to say the least. I was outside of the room looking in with the cameras I had installed as my sister stared at h...r mother completely tied up waiting to be fucked. I spoke into the room with the two gagged women and said through a voice distorter Jason - Hello Kristi, you know what you need to do. Take that big plastic cock and put it in your mother both her holes really hard until I tell you to stop. Kristi - HMffHmff Jason - No? - Instantly Kristi. I slowly started fucking my mother. We both were in another world altogether. There was nothing else in the universe but her cunt and my cock. A son and his mother engaged in divine yet wicked coupling.We had no control over ourselves. Eventually, she shuddered like a leaf and her face turned red. She kept moaning, “My son, my dear dear son”. I continued pumping. A minute later she again shuddered uncontrollably and became redder in the face, her mouth slightly open, breathing faster.I did not. You answer almost as if you had been standing right by the door. We hesitate and look each other over - both of us smile because we are relieved that we find each other as attractive in person as we hoped we would be. I step in the door - our eyes are locked - the sexual tension is palpable. I set my bag down and say, "I am so glad that we could finally meet.” I go to hug you, and you, of course, hug back and we hold each other for a minute. You can almost pinpoint the exact second that the hug. I kept an eye on her, and her body was thankfully as hot as the pictures on her profile had suggested. Considering her age, it was remarkable how smoking she was, although both time and past horniness might be helping me embellish the memory a bit. I must insist, however, that you believe one thing: she absolutely had a butter face. It was distracting, but so was her body and I decided to focus on that instead.She started massaging me with baby oil, and the touch helped to calm some of my.