A few years ago Ipoorly attempted to talk to my wife about my childhood and my introductionto my mom's clothes but she didn't take it well and made it...clear shedidn't want to hear about it and walked away saying the subject will neverbe brought up again. I love my wife and children dearly and for theirsakes I never approached the subject again. A couple times over the yearsI almost got caught but was able to escape just in the "nick of time."Back to the present, I have been praying diligently. I suddenly realized I was naked except for the blue leather cuffs which I found to be how I was identified and called when the four men came into the room I was in and one called out "blue stand up and follow me". I stood and took a couple of steps to get my balance then attacked. The man did not have a chance, my kick snapped his neck and I used his body height to assist me in attacking the next man since my hands were in front of me I tried to get a choke hold on him and hopefully break his. Ryan always had a thing for my mom (now in her 40s). She had a beautiful lean body, nice hair, and a good looking face. He would boldly flirt with her in front of me. She loved the attention Ryan gave her seeing that my dad divorced her two years ago. Ryan, now 21, was the ideal smooth talker. He can talk a lady into doing anything. As time progressed, I imagined what it would be like if Ryan fucked my mom. I jerked off to the idea several times. Yes, I am weird… so what? When I saw them. "Do it," I said.Allison reluctantly bent down. I leaned in for a better look. She started by barely touching Caitlin with her tongue."Closer," I urged. "Lick that cunt."Allison did so."Keep going," I said. "Don't stop. She's getting used to it."After a few minutes passed, Caitlin did get used to it as I said she would do. She would even gasp softly."You're doing great, Allison," I said, beginning to move away. "Keep licking Caitlin's pussy and making her feel great. I'm going to fuck you at the.