Though, randomly, throughout the day I heard distant laughter and giggles from my normally uptight mother while I lay in bed feeling sorry for myself,...seething with mingled rage, humiliation and jealousy. Only infrequently I would remember our bargain and what the future entailed when my son completed his task of turning my mother into his slave. That did not seem to quench the jealous rage that coursed through my soul and I felt as if I was tumbling uncontrollably down a very big hill.I awoke. She barely broke away."What are you doing to me? Please! Don't do this to me! I can't do this!" she cried desperately. He reached out and touched her cheek softly, and her legs almost collapsed. She nuzzled her cheek against his hand."Are you sure?" he asked softly, slipping his hand down to her waist. He pulled her into him, and she was powerless to stop him as he kissed her again.Oh God, this was worse than last time! She clung to him desperately, unable to stop the thrill that ran through. He laid his head on my tit and told me that he really liked having me suck his cock and loved when I made him cum. We took turns sucking each other for a year till he then asked me if he could put his cock in my cunt and fuck me. That night he nursed and fingered me then he got between my legs and pushed his cock into my cunt. He now had a very nice sized cock and I loved how it felt going in my hole. Then he began to hump me and I came several times and he also came inside me. An hour later he. Randy began to fuck me harder until one final thrust and I could feel his cum shooting into my pussy. It felt so fucking amazing. He and Jamal switched places.Jamal began to slowly fuck my pussy as I cleaned Randy’s cock. I could taste our mixed juices and I made sure to clean it thoroughly. When I was done he suggested to Jamal that we move to a bed. I was rather weak so they half led/dragged me to a king size bed in one of the bedrooms. The entire time Randy and Jamal had been using me.