Her hands are rough and my breasts soon become sore andtender and then she is biting on my nipples causing meto squeal in pain as she flicks them with...her tongue.I am scared of this woman but strangely turned on andas my fucking continues so my body begins to respondagain and I start to climax my vaginal musclessqueezing on the thick invasive piece of rubber that ismy tormentor.Then another voice fills the room; “Mother, what onearth is going on? I never knew you had lesbiantendencies and. But this was different. This time she verbalized it. ‘We need to talk.’ This wasn’t going to be one of our normal conversations. My mother came back into the room, set down the tea, and knelt across from me. ‘There’s something different about you today Kisara.’ My mother spoke to me in the same voice she always did. Her tone never wavered and her posture was that of stone. No one, not even myself, could ever know what emotions she was harboring by the sight or sound of her. ‘What is it Mother?’. " He said.We both knew who this mysterious guy was. It was Uncle Paul, mom's older brother. He was fucking mom on camera now. I had a full blown erection now."Wow. This is sorta trippy." Emma said as she freed my cock from my shorts. "I'm sorry Cyrus, I know you wanted to take it slower, but this is driving me nuts watching this and not getting any."I looked into her eyes. There was a passion and a need there."Should I find a condom?" I asked."No. I don't want you to use one. I just need it in. I had started as an intern at a no name design studio and worked myself up to be the head of one of the leading modeling agencies on the east coast. I managed most of the models for many of the largest cities. On the other hand, Mark was still trying to make partner at his law firm.I left a nasty note on the dinner table then left the house. Traffic was the same; I saw the same people I usually saw they were doing the same thing that they always did. I turned towards the entertainment center..